Pinkie Pie's Nightmare Log

I got out of bed early, like usual. Three, today. Three o' clock in the morning, three hours of sleep. That was good! An hour more than usual, and without trouble.

I stepped over my balloons—I didn't feel like working on them right now. Instead, I went outside, and checked the general state of things. My stashes were all where they should be. My two parties for the day, ready like the should be. I went back to the bakery, and baked some pretzel—a style of Allermane bread. It was very good, so I baked some more to share with my friends! They all really liked it. Twilight looked a bit concerned when I saw her, but she hid it well. Maybe I'll ask her about that tomorrow, if she still looks concerned.

No! No, I won't ask her... She didn't exist.

I went home after a good day of work. I stitched together some more balloons, and decided to try and get some more sleep, early. I woke up early, around three in the morning, again. I checked all my things again, and checked all my party preparations. They were all in perfect condition. Perfect condition. I knew I had used some yesterday, though...

It wasn't until I checked my balloons and saw that they were the same as the day before yesterday that I realized. I realized that yesterday was a dream. That yesterday was a lie. I need to do it over again, I guess...

Dear Nightmare Log, this one was the worst one yet.