I Hate Being Woken Up

Every once in awhile, my grandma makes pancakes for breakfast.  When she does, she yells across the house "CAITLYN, PANCAKES!"  Usually, I am asleep when she makes them, but that seems to always wakes me up. This morning was one of those mornings.  I didn't go to bed until 3:30 am and woke up at 8:30 am, exhausted, but it was totally worth it. Warm, fluffy, sugary pieces of heaven.

I HATE being woken up.  Whenever I someone wakes me up unnaturally, I become a monster.  I get very grumpy and when you try to talk to me, I may just rip out your throat.  Luckily, that mood usually passes after a few minutes.  I never feel this way when I wake up to pancakes though! They must be magic!