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But then, for some reason, he had woken up.
Bob opened his eyes and glanced around his brightly colored room. The lighting was dim, and it took his sleepy brain a moment to realize that was because it was raining outside. He could hear the tattoo of raindrops against his window.
Bob didn't mind rainy days at all! It meant he had an excuse to be lazy all day - not that he really needed an excuse to be lazy. In fact, it seemed that he had fallen asleep being lazy last night. His 3DS was still opened and lying on his chest where he must have dropped it on accident after passing out in mid-play. The red light was flashing, telling him that the battery would soon be drained after a whole night of just sitting on. He rolled over to glance at the charger lying on the kiddie table, but it just seemed so far away. With a little growl, he simply shut the 3DS. He was pretty sure he had saved before anyway. There was no need to rush.
What did he want to do on this rainy day? He could lay in bed and play his video games! He could take his umbrella out and go fishing - there was usually a lot of interesting species out on rainy days. Or maybe he could go walk around the main street. What if his dream had been an omen? Only a visit to the hair salon could tell! Or perhaps he could visit The Roost and pick up a delicious, hot, freshly brewed cup of his Kilimanjaro coffee - no cream or sugar. Mmmmm, yeah, that sounded really good on this rainy day.
"I can do all of those things, pthhpth!" Bob said to himself with a cheery smile, but then his face contorted and a massive yawn came out before he could stop himself.
Somewhere between wondering what to wear today and where his umbrella had been stashed, his brain began to drift.The overcast sunlight that bled in through his windows was making it hard to stay awake, and his fluffy plush pillows certainly weren't helping. Yawning again, Bob nestled into the blankets and closed his eyes. Yeah, he'd totally go catch some fish and check out the shops and get a cup of coffee. But first - an early morning nap.

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