The rainstorm woke me up at 5 to a forest of sound and unexpected time to doze. It was hard to get back to sleep because of the unidentified tapping sound I was too tired to trace to its source. Finally I fell back to sleep and overslept, then awoke at 7 feeling mugged by sleep, shredded, without a drop of energy. Moved the aching tired bones.
Later in the morning I remembered the dream I was having as the clock ticked past due and sleep beat me to a pulp. I was adopting a puppy.
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