I jumped up one morning, the clock said it was well after 8am. What?!?!?! “Fire, fire, fire!!!” I started hustling the girls out of bed, getting dressed and trying to find a granola bar and a juice box for breakfast because they were soooooooooo late for school! I was fit to be tied, not to mention late for work myself. To my surprise, the girls were up and at ’em in record time. (See my shocked face . . . . *shock* . . . .!) My Mountain Man, from his horizontal position in bed, relaxed, and somewhat coma-ish says, “It’s Sunday . . . “, rolls over and goes back to sleep. I wanted to argue. But I couldn’t. He was right. What a waste of adrenaline. I am still reminded of this separation from reality on a regular basis from my family. They are still laughing. I’m sure I will, too. Maybe. Have you ever completely departed from the real world? Excluding the 1960s and 70s. Some Days are Diamonds, Suz
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