So I'm making coffee and feeling unusually chipper. Not just for the time of day—I am not and never have been a morning person—but in general. Even Top Management seems to notice, when she takes a breath between choruses of "Good Morning," her frequent song of choice in the A.M. (She is, in fact, a morning person, to the surprise of no one.)
And then I realize: that $75,000 check I'd just received? Yeah, that wasn't real. It was simply from a dream I had just before waking up.
So. Sad.
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