Another Alarm Indicent

Be sure to read yesterday's "Justifiable Homicide?" post before reading this one...or it just won't make sense. Go ahead. I'll wait.
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Okay done? Good! Here we go :)

SOOOOOO! this morning was even better than our normal morning alarm ritual. But let's back up to last night.

We're laying in bed and I ask if the alarm is still set for 5:20 knowing that he doesn't get out of bed until like 6:15. He says that it is and that it's staying set at that time because he can't get up the first, or second, or third time the alarm goes off.

Yeah, that's great dude. BUT I DO wake up for all those. :[ err

He just doesn't get it. He conceeds it's frustrating but he's trying to do better. yeah..uh huh.

Well this morning starts like every other. I admit that I was REALLY tired (I stayed up till nearly 1am) so I was able to fall back asleep after a couple rounds of the beep.

As I lay there blissfully sleeping I faintly hear the alarm. It's getting louder and louder in my head but as I start to wake it seems it's not really getting louder and that it's just been going off for a while. Nothing new there! LOL But then I realize that Peter isn't in bed. He's IN THE SHOWER! hahahaa So now I have to roll over and try to shut this alarm off. Something you think would be easy but I'm convinced a wanna-be air travic controller designed the face of this thing with all the teeny buttons and switches.

After picking it up and weighing the options of turning it off or throwing it out the window I hear Peter open the shower door and shout out "yeah sorry about that babe, I'll make it up to you"

the turd.

No news yet at to what he'll do to make it up to me. If I know him it'll be something more for him than me...hahaha if you know what I mean.