6:15am

"Bonggggggg BinggGGG!!

"Bonnggggggggg BinggGGG......!"

She's sitting with her dentist talking about his future with Sarah and what he plans on doing with caring for the baby. Only he's not interested in Sarah, he wants her. His beeper goes off and he jumps up out of the chair after looking at the number, running after someone walking down the hall.

"Bonnngggggg BingggGGG!!"

"Bonnggggggg BinggggGGG!!"

He returns with his Mcdreamy face softened and eyes twinkling down at her. He wants to be with her, and he'll do what he can to have her-he doesn't want Sarah the knocked up one. He wants the one that returns to have more work down on her teeth. He wants the responsible one-the one that always pays her dental bills in full. He wants the one near him.

She's cautious. She's dated people like him in the past. She's aware of how destructive the relationship most likely will be. But she welcomes the passion of the first kiss, the passion of the kiss after their first argument. She welcomes the making up. She knows the destruction will be there. It's visible through his shadow. Through his manners. Yet she can't control herself. She's ready to walk down this wild side, with him. Knowing full well that it won't last, but the adventures that they will have, will be worth it all.

"Bonnggggggggg BingGGGG!"

The gonging sounds interrupt her thoughts. She gazes up at McDreamy-and asks him,

"what's that noise?......." "What keeps gonging?" She asks a twinkling McDreamy.....

"Mommmyiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee, the doorbell, someones at the doorbell!!"

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1. I was dreaming this morning.

2. I was dreaming of my dentist.

3. Even though I was dreaming about my dentist, the Sauntering Frank-it wasn't his face, it was Patrick Dempsey's face-my listed crush

4. I don't have the jumbley juices for my dentist

5. I do have the jumbley juices for McDreamy

6. Sullivan was happy to tell me that someone was here-at the "doorbell, mind you."

7. Dream interrupter-all of them!

So, at 6:15am I had my dream about McDreamy interrupted by the constant ringing of the doorbell. I stumble out of bed, nearly tripping over Sullivan as he stands there at the foot of the bed finger in his mouth, blanket draped over his shoulder. His eyes still have sleep in them. But I can't focus on him yet. I still have the door to answer.

Get to the kitchen and double check the time, still amazed that it was only 6:15am.

Was I sure?

I looked again, yup, 6:15am.

Fumbling around for the keys for the deadbolt, I hear the shower downstairs running, assuming Bigdogg is getting ready for work.

Finally getting the door open, I see Nephewdog Jorge!! and my brother Jimmy standing there.

"HI CRUSTY," Jimmy says in his REALLY LOUD MALE 6ft 5inch VOICE...

"Didn't mom mention that I was bringing Jorge over today? You know I can't call anyone, so I hope you can take him.."

What was I going to do? Say no to my brother and nephewdog Jorge? I can't say no.

I have no-itis.

It's contagious, so stay away from me, or it'll rub off on you.

"Hey, Jim, no mom didn't mention it to me, but no worries." (I say with the morning breath of death, the wreak of phantom breath.

"You're off to school today, right? It's Wednesday, right?"

"YEAH! AND I have to run or I'll be LATE!" He says, loudly.

"Sorry about not giving you notice, but like I said, I have no access to using a phone."

Jimmy leaves off to his Wednesday class of Union Plumbing school. (not sure if that's the correct name, but that's what we'll call it here.)

Jimmy can't use a phone because he's presently in between places of residence. He's living in one of those extended stay places that charges you $25 up front for your room phone. Unfortunately for him, he's in a rough financial position, so $25 is something that isn't available to him. Why don't I just have him live here? Why can't he move home?

ah-hah my dear readers, that's for some other post.

Anyhow, Jorge is here.

The constant doorbell ringing woke up Sullivan and Jackson quite early.

In a matter of 15minutes from now-at roughly 8:45am, I'll be watching my neighbors little 2 year old son so that she (mom) can go help out in her older childs classroom for the morning. (Until Noon today)

So far this morning,

I've been dream interrupted.

I've dealt with two very cranky early risers.

I've pulled a Lincoln log green roof stick away from Jorge as he was gnawing away at it in our kitchen.

AND, my usual favorite mug -my first cup of the day coffee- was cold before I got halfway through it.

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It's going to be a lonnnnnnnnngggggggggggg day..I just hope it's not too hectic.