Overslept. Late for work. Had to hurry this morning.
See, when the alarm clock went off this morning, I opened my eyes and the whole room was dark; it was in shadows. I was frightened.
I knew what to do: I hit the snooze alarm to get six more weeks 10 more minutes of napping.
That’s how *I* celebrated Groundhog Day, anyway. And that’s my story, and I’m stickin’ to it.
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You only hit snooze once? I’m impressed. Thought I was doing good with only 3 hits this morning.
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No way you hit the snooze just once, your a 4-6 time guy!
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I think ahead. Instead of forcing me to use the snooze button, I just set the alarm clock to go off an hour later than it’s supposed to. (Or at least I trick myself into thinking that by pretending I need 2.5 hours and then giving myself 1.5 to get ready.)
It’s the illusion of sleeping in.
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When I say “I hit the snooze button,” I mean “I hit it and hit it and hit it as often as necessary to accomplish my goal.” I’m very proactive that way. 🙂
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