Awakened
Just this morning, around 12:30 am (as I write this post), the oven timer repeatedly beeped. Apparently there was a malfunction… and it kept doing this… you’d turn it off… a few minutes later (after returning to bed) there it would go again… repeat this scenario a couple times… and GRRRR. So this situation inspired, at 1 am, a reading of the oven manual found in a drawer which said… “turn off power to oven and call for service”… the plug was inaccessible… so the outside fusebox and related fuse (which was a mystery at first) had to be switched… all this happened in an acute state of groggy.
Darn it, I hate it when I post a comment to folks and then realize that I’m two pages behind the current one. So Grump, if you’re reading this I made a comment to you two pages back. lol
Oof, Brig… I certainly know that feeling. Being that I’m Narcoleptic, I don’t sleep quite like most folks do and I’m soooooooo not a morning person. If my body clock has it’s way (and I’m not fighting it) I tend to be awake till some where around 6 to 8 am before my body says it’s time to sleep. S’why I’m still up at 2:43 am, my body hasn’t figured out that I should be in bed and asleep.
Sadly trying to force it usually doesn’t work, I just lay in bed and toss and turn till I get frustrated and grumpy and get back up again.
Oooooo, that last panel is a Grace face! Be afraid, world! Ruuuuuunnnnnn!
That sounds like the time my apartment kept losing power while running only minimal appliances. Turned out the 30 amp breaker to the apt. was burned out and needed to be replaced.
And I think all the panels are Grace faces.
Hi Pashakitty – just saw your reply. 🙂
Ah… mornings…. Nothing like facing the new day, blight and surly….
So very much not a morning person….
The Auld Grump
I’m a morning person. The one who wakes up bright and cheerful BEFORE having any coffee. (And I drink decaf!)
A lot of people hate me for that…
But that’s okay! It’s morning time and I’m happy as can be!
As I write this reply, I think my face looked much like, all of these this morning. I ate too much this weekend and drank a wee bit too much last night. Sigh… needless to say, I wasn’t much fun at the breakfast table.