Brian slowly drifted into consciousness. The light in his room from the morning sun told him it was about 9 AM.
He slowly pulled himself in a sitting position, and checked the clock. 9:23 AM is what the analog clock displayed on its face. He pushed the covers off, and moved off the bed, heading toward his computer desk.
Brian moved the mouse to his PC, and saw the email on the screen.
"Oh yeah, that sale is today," he said very sleepily.
Brian closed the email, and went over to the couch, and turned on the tv for some Saturday morning cartoons.
As he was watching the cartoons, he started wondering about the book sale, and wondered if he should go and take a look by himself, or see if a friend wanted to go with him...
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