There’s that moment, those few seconds, when your alarm wakes you up and you turn it off, that you think…

“Is this a workday? Do I really need to wake up now and drag myself away from this beautiful slumber? Or is this a Saturday, a day I’m supposed to make up for all the sleep I missed this past week. Sure, I’m scheduled to take my car to get fixed, but if I don’t go it’s not as if they’ll penalize or charge me for missing it.”

Yes, all those thoughts flash thru my brain during those few seconds and, for this week anyway, I embrace that slumber.