Had yet another dream about being late to work. It went like this:
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I was watching the guys play a video game. HGR had just joined, and he was bickering with newbie. Good times.
Eventually I got up to get ready for work, feeling surprisingly more rested than usual. Then I realized why I was so well rested: I was late. I had lost track of time, and instead of 6:50 it was a few minutes past 8. I hustled out of the house.
To get to work, I took a bus a few blocks from my house. I didn’t know the bus timetable at that hour, and I didn’t have a bus schedule, so I would just have to get there asap and take the first bus that came along. As I walked down the block, the area morphed into an indoor shopping center. I had to weave around many slow-moving shoppers. I pushed past a pregnant lady, and she shoved me hard from behind, squashing me up against a table of goods. Rude! But I had to hurry on—the bus could come at any moment.
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Then I woke up. It was 6:40, 10 minutes before my alarm, and I actually was more well rested than usual. I credit BB for this development.
I arrived at work to discover the weekly meeting had been canceled. Noah sent out the email at 8:10 am, nearly an hour after I left home. Oh well! Good weather and a chill day on the town. Also, there’s a pokestop at my desk, so I can farm apples to evolve Applin. (Goofy evolution mechanic. I bet the shop is raking in cash from people buying mossy lure modules. Thankfully I have a minor stockpile from past research.)
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