Last night, sometime in the middle of the night, I very suddenly woke up and literally jumped out of bed. Then I slipped and fell on my butt. Got up and went back to sleep. I can’t remember what the hell it was that I was dreaming.
This morning, at work, I went to the kitchen on my floor to make some coffee. After a minute I realized I changed the filter, washed the pot, turned on the machine – but forgot to add the coffee, ending up with a pot full of hot water.
I can’t wait to see what happens the rest of the day.
That’s what you get for not drinking alcohol for a week
Last night I woke up in the middle of the night and it took me some good three minutes to figure out where I was (home). In my case, too much traveling is clearly to be blamed… at least I didn’t fall out of bed.
Marcos deja la locura… comprate una mata de sage pa limpiar los malos espiritus de las esquinas de tu casa
Cuidate!
si te vuelve a pasar algo así avisa! ok?
y tu cama está muy alta, (te acuerdas?) no te vayas a golpear..
pon atención o traes muchas cosas en la cabeza!
Tu ma
Son señales de vejez. Y emoción por los goles del chupete.