I laughed way too hard at each of the horror stories in this thread, as I have begun experiencing such early morning night terrors of late. As in, this week of late.
Back end of a bunny, its face six inches away, arranged at 45° angles off the corner of the bed. I’ve begun to interpretet them more as threats than gifts; fine line, that one.
Oh yeah, big shout out to Folex. It’s as important to my mornings as coffee on those days.
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