7:04 AM. I wake up.
7:12 AM. For the past eight minutes, I have been staring at the ceiling. I know I must marshal my willpower in order to overcome gravity, but the sweet siren call of my bed sheets keep me rooted in place.
7:15 AM. My alarm goes off. I hit the snooze button.
7:20 AM. My alarm goes off again. I indulge its wish, if only to stop annoying my absent roommate.