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Oops

The alarms were set. The work clothes were laid out. The coffee was set up and the travel mug was at the ready. The laptop was packed up and waiting – with the work shoes – by the front door.

I was even in bed pretty close to “on time” for a commute day.

Alas, I don’t have any memories of those alarms I set. Either one. I only remember waking up around the time I’d usually be pulling up at my desk.

Oops.

Well, tomorrow’s another day.