The morning jumped up to meet me as it pushed itself under my covers like an Enthusiastic puppy. I responded the same way as I would have to a wet nose against my skin, I muttered "fuck off". But then my radio alarm clock came on with its 'current hip' dj strutting his stuff, enjoying his 15 minutes of fame, followed by my mobile backup alarm.
"Alright, I'm up I'm up!" I proclaimed to no one. The. I was walking with more if a slouch than primordial man to flop my hair in a different, more orderly direction that my 8 hours of rest had built. I was the last out of work last night at 8:15pm and I was unlocking work, being the first in, this morning at 6:45am. I could sense last nights footsteps still fading as my life circled on itself once again. My teenage LSD experiments had taught me life is a series of circles which revolve endlessly throughout your life span and you are but one link in a chain throughout eternity which stretches into the ether of memory. ... But hey, that's LSD for ya.
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