This morning my alarm went off at five thirty. I lay awake in my bed for forty-five minutes. Then I got up, got dressed, had a stomach ache, and broke my favorite teapot. Within ten minutes I’d snapped at my mom, felt horrible about it, and apologized. It’s six thirty and I am so frustrated.

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  1. Aunt Joni Said,

    April 9, 2007 @ 8:00 am

    Not being a morning person I have never been to a sunrise service. My best roommate in college was in my senior year. We agreed never to speak to each other until after lunch! We got along perfectly, neither of us being morning persons.

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