So I just woke up from an odd dream. I dreamed was teaching me to throw hand grenades at a dixie cup1. Then I was reading his journal entry about giving a facelift to a local octogenarian, but I woke up before I could click the link.
1Well, it was a large dixie cup.
2 Comments on “Three hours of sleep will do that to you.”
I think I speak for everyone in the bunker when I say “WTF???”
I know! I was so “WTF” I got out of bed at the ungodly hour of 6:30. I’m guessing some unresolved apocalyptic fears are involved.
The dixie cups kept getting smaller. I’m thinking you were teaching me accuracy or something. Not that that makes sense, of course. ;)
‘Coulda been the nyquil.
I think I speak for everyone in the bunker when I say “WTF???”
I know! I was so “WTF” I got out of bed at the ungodly hour of 6:30. I’m guessing some unresolved apocalyptic fears are involved.
The dixie cups kept getting smaller. I’m thinking you were teaching me accuracy or something. Not that that makes sense, of course. ;)
‘Coulda been the nyquil.