Daddy says "Jenny, time to wake up"
Jenny mumbles "Just 5 more minutes"
Daddy says "You dont have 5 mins"
Jenny mummurs "huh?"
Daddy says "Get up"
Jenny slowly crawls out of bed. walks with her eyes closed to the potty. And falls asleep again.
Knock on the bathroom door.
Mom says "Jenny?"
Mom says "Jenny wake up"
Jenny opens her eyes. Realizes she's on the potty.
Jenny shuffles into the kitchen, sits down in the front of the comp. Lights up her first smoke of the day and downs some coffee.
Jenny's eyes start to open. She's awake.
Jenny realizes, 'damnit, now i have to get ready for work'
“...So do we pass the ghosts that haunt us later in our lives; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes, if we see them at all. The idea that they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our footsteps and catching up, little by little.”--Stephen King
4-30-11 = Best Day of My Life
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