Hmmmm, if one could choose what to dream about … I’d have chosen summer right now, it’s gotten so … coldish … Memories of a warm day spent hiking … then sitting on the balcony- WHAT?!? What time is it?!?!
Midnight. So why is my coffee maker-?!?!? Damn. This must be because of that moment of power failure that reset the timer to 0:00 … I set the clock but not … damn.
It is midnight, I am home alone and the flat is filled with the sweet aroma of fresh coffee … Eugh.
I get up, remember I’m half-naked and pour away the coffee in the dark. I’m going to make the next pot in the morning, just in case.
Now, to sleep, perchance to dream, ei, there’s the rub …