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This story is kind of off on a tangent, but it is sort of related to exercise, and it is funny enough that I had to share. This morning, my alarm went off, and I got up and I looked at it and saw 7 (usual time) and so got up, walked across the room and turned it off. The alarm clock is across the room so that I will actually get up and go to the gym. I started going through my morning routine--flipping lights on and putting on my gym clothes when my husband asked me what in the world I was doing. It turns out that it was actually 1 o'clock in the morning. I dreamed that my alarm clock went off, misread the clock, and was completely convinced that it was time to get up! If it hadn't been for him, who knows how far I would have gotten before I realized what time it was, and no wonder it felt like my head had just hit the pillow!
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