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X-posted from Huxley's LJ entry from last night
Jess felt ill earlier, tired and headachey, so she went to bed about an hour ago. She just woke up and declared she was going to get up, so I figure we'll watch something and cuddle. She's worried because mom and Dan aren't home yet; I explain they're only ten or so minutes later than their ballpark time but she's still a bit confused, but drops it.
Then she asks "Is it sunny out?" and I look over and she has an outfit picked out for the day.
She thought she had slept right through the night and it was tomorrow.
I have never been so endeared to her in my life.