When I woke up this morning at 6:30 it was to the demonic howling of Bob, my little green alarm clock. That sounds hateful, it really does... and there's a reason for that. I hate my alarm clock. Before you go getting any ideas about my alarm clock wronging me in some way I should … Continue reading why I hate you so much…
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I’m not crazy…
We've reached day two of the alarm system talking to me. I'm not sure where to change the battery so it just keeps telling me it's okay. Reassuring me. Every 30 seconds. For eternity. Or until about 30 minutes before Mike gets home from work when it stops talking and acts like nothing is wrong. … Continue reading I’m not crazy…
