It was still black in the bedroom, the light cracking under the sliding door to the bathroom still three minutes away from making its appearance, my wife, sitting with the dog while she ate. The dog, not the wife. The morning, ready to start, my brain slowly ratcheting towards 5:34 am, the bizarre time it's chosen to awaken more days than not. Me, looking towards the clock with surety that this is what the numbers will read. The numbers looking back as if to say "We got you fam!". 5:34. Nailed it.
Now that’s a solid wake up right there. Cheers to a great day!
So where’s the link? lol
It's at the very end of the post where it says MERCY RULE in all caps and underlined
See what happens when there’s only 11 scoops of coffee...
Disappointment mostly.