I yawned and rolled around in bed until PoonPoon smacked me in the face to wake me up and feed him.
I sat up and frowned at him, "Why are you waking me up so early? It's my only day off."
"Ah ah ah." PoonPoon frowned and pointed out the window.
I stuck my tongue out, "Yes, 1pm in the afternoon is early."
PoonPoon chattered in disapproval.
I stretched, "But I had such a nice sleep last night. I didn't want to wake up."
I caught sight of something on the nightstand next to me. I picked it up and noticed it was a letter with my name on it.
How did this get here?
