On Monday mornings I wake up at 7am and set my alarm accordingly. I had a dream early this morning that I was friends with Roseanne, and she walked by. "Hey Roseanne, what time is it?" I asked. She said "Twenty of".
I didn't believe her because it was a dream, and I'm always paranoid on Monday mornings about oversleeping. So I consciously woke up, grabbed my phone to look at the time, and it was: 6:41am.
Thanks for keeping me on time Roseannee!
Not only is Roseanne my Internal Clock, Bill Cosby is my Biological Clock.
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