I’m about to go wake up my kids. It’s 11:00.
It’s 11:00 and my children are still asleep.
My children were returned to me late last night and are still asleep at 11:00, which I am sure isn’t anything I can draw any conclusions about, because it’s probably just a coincidence, and also because when I don’t have anything nice to say, I shouldn’t say anything at all. Right? Right.
Oh, look! A rainbow, over there. Shiny!