A Restless Night of Barking

I had to take a test today...a Performance Test...a retake of it....cus I didn't pass the first time around, today.
Which meant that I wanted to get a nice good nights sleep so that I could be wakeful when I 'performed' today.

Well...I was wakeful, but not in a good way.

You see....when I want something...it usually doesn't happen.

Like a good night sleep.

No. Last night I was confronted with this!

Demon Puppy!

(I took this photo back in 2009 by the by and she's not a puppy...she's like 11 now.)

BUT!

It perfectly shows what I had to deal with last night!

You see...My sweet little demon puppy...spent

ALL. NIGHT. LONG.

growling.

barking.

snarling

barking.

And she wouldn't stop!

It was like she was possessed!

I took her outside to see if she needed to take care of business before coming back inside.

But no. She kept barking and growling, and snarling!

I don't know if I managed to get more then an hour's sleep at any one point because she would keep waking me up!

Hopefully tonight...she's not as bad....not that I have anything important tomorrow like I did today that requires me to get a good night sleep.... lol 

(I was awake for my test by the by. :) So I'm good...until I find out my results...)

  

Until you next read these words;

I'll be watching the leaves.

Enjoy the day!

-Sarnic Dirchi

The Dream

My dream was pretty disjointed....

but I was at my brother's competition...helping him out, doing some sort of work, and I happened to look at my clock.

It said 12:48pm.

()_()

WHAT?!

NO!

THAT CAN'T BE RIGHT!

My performance test starts at 1:00pm!

And I was supposed to show up an hour beforehand to do stuff! To practice!

Now apparently I don't have time to do any warmups!

Gah!

I turned to my mom in a panic and asked why she didn't tell me sooner that it was almost one!

and she said to me that I hadn't told her that I needed to be gone earlier.

... >.>

<.<

I'm pretty sure I did.

But anyway I dashed off running/driving...somehow arriving at the center pretty much on time.

To find that the guy in charge of my test was late...and the other person there...I was in a warehouse type place with metal stairs...told me that he was expected to show up around 2pm.

So basically I was still on time, even though I was late...

but I was still in a pretty big panic about the whole thing.

Then the unholy tones of daylight pulled me away....

and I became myself again. :)

-S.N.D