Many a day I’ve spent countless, intimate moments with my deepest love of the morning. I do NOT like getting out of my very warm, comfortable bed, especially after being awakened rudely by the blaring alarm clock. By allowing a little wiggle room in my morning routine, I am rescued every 9 minutes by my pre-dawn knight in shining armor, the snooze button. I think, perhaps, the single greatest invention since the alarm clock would be the snooze alarm. 9 extra minutes of glorious sleep when I’m just not quite ready to leave dream land behind and start the day. And then another 9, and yet another.
Beginning today the boss needs me in the office at 7:30am. In order to achieve this, I have to give up my priceless extra moments and say goodbye to my morning love….my snooze alarm. I’m crushed!! No more snuggling back in for just a bit, I have to get up and get moving immediately. SIGH….I’m going to miss it SO much!!
A moment of silence for my grief is in order, please ………………………………………………………………………
Farewell my love of the morning, perhaps one day we will meet again.
You could always do what I do. Set the alarm a little early, and still hit the snooze bar. Mine gets hit twice before I get up!
That might work, I hate ending such a close relationship like this.