Well, that was a weird morning.

The crows cawed outside my windowsill. It was an obvious sign that morning had come. I feared my eyes would be in a whole lot of pain due to my irregular and strange sleeping schedule. That was not the case though. I felt great that morning, until I realized something. As I was laying down on my comfy bed, something was off. Actually, it was completely messed up as there were enough signs that another body was in my bed. I tried to move right arm, but that was when I uncovered the blanket and this fact. Okay, done with the exaggeration. Anyways, that was the first thought that arrived in my mind with the knowledge of my right arm being numb. I only have one sister, so that idea was unfulfilling. To break things down, it was 9AM I had a right arm that was numb for about one and a half minute. (Yes, there were no crows to begin with.) In actuality, I couldn't lift my arm in that time. (Not enough willpower?) As for how it happened, I must've slept ontop of my right arm causing the numbness. And so, the morning that was weird was not really weird. It was normal...