After a month of mad juggling and multitasking I have three days with nothing I have to do and nowhere I need to be. Sure I have a list of want to do’s, most involve NPR and in some form or another cleaning. So with 72 hours of stress free living, a blue moon, and a marvelous thunder storm it would make sense I would have a singular nightmare which incorporated all of the following elements:
My X
Being stranded at my parent’s house
An ax murderer
A ghost
The death of a childhood dog
A pack of wild dogs
An earthquake and hurricane
Going to church
Missing homework
Skipping school
Car trouble
The near drowning of an old boss’s child (that is a two-fer)
Not knowing my dad’s cell phone number
Tight spaces and water
Being late
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