Jumped up surprisingly sprightly for my recent lethargy when a crash woke me at 4am. First thing I checked was the crib, of course, but the sound was more like broken glass, which led me to one of the small windows above us. It’s the second to have cracked, from who knows what, the house settling (or the builders themselves, for cheap materials), space/time anomaly, or as 老婆 was speculating as I fell back to sleep, pressure from the temperature changes. It’s hard to tell, isn’t it, dream from reality, but the immediate daylight was a giveaway, not to mention the ninja peering inside. And as ill-advised as it might’ve been in the one but not the other, I head-butted him through the dangerous pane.
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