I woke up in the dark. It was Saturday morning. I could sleep as much as I wanted. I thought what I would do so free of not having to go to work. A few hours later I woke up again. Light had started to come in through the window so it was 5ish. Once again I felt happiness at it begin Saturday. I could sleep all I want. I rolled over and fell back asleep. I woke up later. Welp time to get up and go to work cause it’s Friday. I never had that disappointing moment of realizing it was Friday when I thought it was Saturday. I just woke up when it was time to go to work knowing it was Friday
Speaking of Friday. I had brought some cookies into work. I ate a few. Well more than a few. five to be exact. This were sugar cookies with sprinkles. A couple hours after eating them the stomach distress started. It lasted all evening and I won’t go into details, but I spent a good deal of time on the toilet.
I think it was Sunday, the weather report called for storms, super storms, mega storms, all the storms. No chance of not storms. Sever storms guaranteed. Prepare for stormination. It drizzled for about 5 minutes.