Time-Blind Leading the Time Blind
Radio alarm, 7.00 AM: This is weekend edition on NPR. The news is next.
Ben, 7.02 AM: *on his way downstairs* Elise! Don't forget to take your pills early!
Ben, 7.05 AM: *takes his pills, heads back upstairs, gets back in bed*
Radio: Today on Splendid Table . . .
Max, 7.07 AM: *bites my blanket and pulls it off me*
Me, 7.12 AM: *rolls out of bed*
Max: Mm-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrwww.
Me, 7.15 to 7.20 AM: *stares at sleep record in fitness app*
Me, 7.26 AM: Ben! Are you going to be ready within the next hour?
Me: *rolls eyes* *takes toothbrush and toothpaste out of bathroom*
Me, 7.27 to 7.57 AM: *logs three days of meals in fitness app*
Ben, 8.00 AM: *emerges from bedroom, disappears into bathroom, turns on fan*
Me, 8.01 to 8.12 AM: *eats breakfast and logs it in fitness app*
Me, 8.13 to 8.18 AM: *stares at self in bedroom mirror*
Ben, 8.15 AM: *leaves bathroom, starts cleaning out litter box*
Me, 8.19 AM: Ben, what are you doing? We need to leave in fifteen minutes.
Ben: OH! I will get in the shower right now! *goes back in bathroom*
Me, 8.20 to 8.40 AM: *puts on makeup, brushes hair, worries about Syrian refugee crisis*
Ben, 8.41 AM: *opens bathroom door, semi-covered by his towel*
Ben: Aah, huh, huh! Ungh. *retreats to his bedroom*
Me, 8.42 to 8.48 AM: *s-l-o-w-l-y puts on church clothes*
Ben, 8.49 AM: *throws open door* I am ready! It took me a long time to find my shoes! *runs down stairs, slams front door behind him*
Me, 8.50 AM: *gathers things*
Text from Ben, 8.50 AM: I am ready to go right now.
Text from Ben, 8.51 AM: Hurry you up.