Find a bag!!

... ok... not gonna lie... I'm really freaked out.. but I just want.. some... any.. normalcy while I process this. So I'm gonna focus on immediate annoyances.

I really wish I had a bag, something to hold these clock pieces if I can ever get them out of my hand.

Whoosh!!! A fabric bag with straps that can go on my back like you find at Apple stores only better quality... comes fluttering down the street and right into my hands! That's weird...

What's weirder is I can put these clock pieces into the bag. that works for some reason. ok... everything else looks good. I should head back home...

My body.. check... I looked clean and fly. I brushed myself off to be sure and... that's weird... now I have dust on me... Let me brush that and... ... Wrinkles!?!? I just wanted to be clean...

""HONK!!"" VROOM! at that moment a big truck came flying by producing a big cloud of dust!!

I slowly got down on the ground to avoid it... which felt weird... as soon as it passed however I flew up after a big thud to my tush and not only was I fine... I was looking better than ever...