|One mistake leads to...
||[Apr. 13th, 2004|08:32 am]
I'm really not predicting a good day.
Yesterday morning, for some odd reason, when the alarm went off I hit the OFF button instead of the Snooze button. I'm a "snoozer". The alarm is set for 6:30am and I usually snooze for about an hour.
So yesterday, Rose came in at 10 after 8 and alerted me that I had overslept. Max had already gotten himself dressed and I fed him some breakfast and got him to school. He was 20 minutes late.
This morning, the alarm goes off and I'm treating it as I usually do. From the first alarm, Nate is poking me in the ribs telling me "It's time to get up"...and then at 7:15 Rose comes in and tells me what time it is.
HELLO????? Yesterday was the FIRST TIME all year that I've overslept. What in the bloody hell is the problem here??? Now I'm intensely grumpy. I don't need babysitters.
Escape is immenent. I must remember that....