This was me yesterday morning before I ended up getting to work an hour late. What’s funny to me is how slowly my brain processes things in the morning. The fact that each thought comes slowly after the other instead of just cutting to the chase and realizing that I’ve overslept my alarm. The other contributing factor in my realization before actually checking the clock was that I had been in the middle of a very intricate dream which I forgot most of by the time I was rudely awoken by my total lateness.