Yeah. It's official. My brain has given up the ghost. Picture it. I'm curled up beneath a mountain of blankets, my head comfortably resting on my new pillow, which is exceptionally soft, mind you. Suddenly, my brain rips my body from its state of sleep and I spring to my feet, ready to make a mad dash somewhere. Skipping all the details here, I get ready for work only to realize that I'm working at the Village today and therefore I sitll have hours before I have to think about work.
