A morning

A morning

I went to the bathroom and noticed my phone clock read 3:40. Got back into bed, couldn't fall back to sleep. I have a clock that sits on top of the armoir and projects the time onto the ceiling. So, I looked up to see the time and couldn't find it. Looked at the clock itself and it read 12:01. Checked my phone again - 3:45. Was the power off during the night? Checked my Ring videos to see if there was a gap. Doh, it's on a battery. Turned on the TV to look at a webcam in South Africa that I like... tv couldn't connect to wifi. What has happened? Four hours later (I was afraid troubleshooting the TV issue might make too much noise), I've reconnected the wifi, set the clock to the correct time. What else. Oh yes, I decided to get my eggnog glasses from the upper cupboard. Got the ladder out, got the glasses. Hmmm, while I'm up here I'll see if there's anything in this other cupboard that I need. Ah, shaped cutters (too small for cookies though - still haven't found those). As I was retrieving these, one container fell and small metal cutters clanged all over the floor. "Sorry upstairs neighbors".