It is Sunday. I roll over in my bed, grab my phone that inevitably woke me up last night begging to be charged, and turn off my alarm. Stretching, I reach out and click on the 40-watt lamp that is next to my bed. As I sit up, and stretch some more, working the kinks out of my back and neck I think to myself, what am I going to wear today? Looking at my clock and seeing that it is 7:00, I remember that we are teaching one of our two daughter’s classes this week. It is Sunday. Taking a breath, I will myself out of the bed, feet first, hoping that the momentum of swinging my feet out of the bed will give me some sort of energy. I shuffle sleepily into the kitchen, start my coffee and go back towards my room. Entering the room I hear the bed calling my name, begging me to get back into it for just 5 more minutes. My body is thrown off from the extra 30 minutes it already got. Heading into our bathroom, I turn on the shower faucet and wait for it to warm up. Wait
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