The alarm I speak of is not so much the one that jolts one awake from a dead slumber, though with my dream of being attacked by a black panther this morning, even that alarm may have been a welcome. No, instead, I mean the alarms on my phone that attempts to keep me honest and aware of what I should be doing and when I should be doing it. I want my word to always remain as impeccable as possible, and staying on schedule is part of this. So today, I am grateful for my electronic alarm.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
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