GlassHouse

The alarm went off at its usual time: 4:46 a.m. It was one of those mornings that I could have easily justified turning off the alarm, pulling the covers over my head and going back to sleep. I had already put in four days at the gym this week, my body ached, I stayed up late the night before and had a busy day planned that would go well into the evening. Another hour of sleep was earned…
 
I hit the snooze.
 
Then I remembered. Read the rest of this entry »