this morning my alarm clock woke me up at exactly 8:36 by blasting daddy yankee.
that's usually a pretty nice and un-irritating way to wake up.
but this morning i woke up with a splitting headache.
i [accidentally] hit the snooze button in my exhausted stupor and woke up five minutes later.
furious, i pressed the right button, the music ceased, and i closed my eyes.
i slept for five glorious minutes before i was awakened by something that sounded like someone/thing scurrying around and falling off the roof.
my eyes flew open and my heart raced.
i slowly got out of bed and cautiously walked into the living room, my heart beating a thousand beats per second.
and when i saw the state of the front yard,
i fell to my knees,
threw my hands in the air,
and screamed,
"WHYYYYYYYYYYY?!"
i guess that's what i get for posting this as my facebook status last night:
"my goal for next winter is to construct a life-size replica of R2D2 out of snow."
3 comments:
yeah, that's what i titled my post, too -except minus the 'with seth and amy'. i've been saying that all morning.
and 'seriously??!?' because I say that too much.
i thought of you this morning - but didn't want to wake you up... again. ;)
also, for anyone not familiar with the jorgensen house, this is the back yard, not the front.
hahaha I love how I can picture you on your knees screaming "WHYYYY" this morning...I hope that happens when I share the mornings with you....(weird way of putting that) ;)
Lucky!
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