Every morning, Oscar tries (unsuccessfully) to wake me up before my alarm goes off. Well, one of my mini-resolutions was to get to work at a reasonable hour so that I could work my requisite 9 hours. So, I set the alarm at 6am. (Please note that to date, this tactic is not working. I still roll out of bed at 7:30am).
Which, today might have never seen me roll out of bed if it weren't for Oscar pestering me so much. So, as I'm coming to, I realize that it's just a tad brighter in my room than 5:59am would be. And I glance at the clock and realize it's already 7:45am. Crap. Now I'm late, not following my resolution to get up earlier, and my cat is ensuring that I get to work to earn the big bucks that buy his cat food.
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