Washing my hair in the shower and close my eyes. I see a bright white rough edged disc with a thin but vivid orange edge to it. Oh boy! I think, It's the light at the end of the tunnel!
While reveling in my good fortune the disc separates into two, a smaller one over larger one but not as large as the original. Oh no!, I think, It's the train!
Being a devout procrastinator, my first thought is of my heirs arriving at my apartment and being horrified at the mess. All but my youngest who shares my relaxed sense of order.
Then, happily, the lights merge again to one again with less of an edge and I am pleased with how unusual it all is.
I finish my shower, grease my pits, brush my hair and tooth, and get dressed. Keeping on the balls of my feet, using my peripheral vision I exit to my day in the world. Bon chance!
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