One of Life’s Mysteries.
I have always had a dependence on an alarm to wake me up in the morning. Sure, there were rare mornings where I turned the alarm off before I was conscious enough to realize it. Generally, the alarm goes off, I hit snooze six times or so once or twice and then drag myself into the shower.
It seems to be more and more common that I hit snooze enough times that the alarm actually resets itself for the next day, and there I am, still snuggled in to bed.
What happened to the days where I would get up and get going and make it in to the office (coffee in hand!) by 7am?
