now i remember what i didn't like about getting up early to go run. the getting up early, and the running.
thirteen minutes before my alarm was supposed to go off, someone decided to have a conversation right outside my window. which woke me up, wondering if my alarm clock was going off. THIS IS WHY THEY INVENTED CELL PHONES, PEOPLE. talk to people while you're parked on the interstate, not outside my window, which i know how to throw things out of.
after discovering my window does not make a satisfactory noise when slammed close, the person decided that maybe they should actually get into the office today. ahh silence. then my alarm clock went off...
in the brief moments of sleep i had last night i did manage to have a dream that michael jackson was putting together some nirvana covers for a new album. seriously, this is what my subconscious dwells upon.