This morning, at about 2:50 am, I wasn't feeling the hottest. And I was asleep

But I was woken by the memory of Saturday night when Ale took his fedora off and never shook his hair out, so I ruffled his hair, and I ended up saying, at 10 to 3 aloud: "OH MY GOD!! HIS CURLS ARE SO FLUFFY!! I CAN'T!!"

My mom walked into my room, said "I thought you were asleep!!" and I was just laying there, staring at her, and said, "I thought I was too."