This morning, half-dreaming:
picks up my new phone, read the time ( 7:55) and the phone itself sends me a text message: "You're going to be late. Way to sleep in. Nice going, jerk."
I jumped up. Clock next to bed reads 7:06
Me: Brain! why would you scare me like that? Why? I have a good ten minutes left to sleep...
Cormac: Maaaaaahhhhm! I want to go for a walk! For a WAAAALK! It's been like two decades, maaaaahhhhmmm!
Dante: Maaaaawwwwwmm! I want food, wet food, not dry food, ewwwwmmmmrowl!
Cormac: And i want water and huuuugs!
Dante: Me TOOOO but scratches not hugs but waaaater tooooo!!!!!
Both: MAAAHHHHRRRRMMMM!!!!
Phone: *alarm* BEEEEEEEEP!
Clock: BEEEEEP ALSO!!
Me: Good lord, i am THE ONLY SANE ONE in this house!!!
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