I have a curse.
I'm pretty sure that my body laughs at my brain every time that I set my alarm to have a nice, thirty minute nap. Especially after I just spent the last two hours hitting the snooze button every ten minutes.
After a while it just stops snoozing, as if to say, "why do I put this effort forth? You're not getting up for a least another hour..."
It feels great while I do it. It feels not so great when I look at my to-do list and discover that it hasn't gotten any shorter during my unconscious state.
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