My alarm clock went off at 6:15.
In my drowsy, half-asleep state, I recognized that it really wasn't unreasonably early or anything, and that the morning sunshine was starting to infiltrate my cozy bedroom.
But, well, if I'd walk the dog for five fewer minutes, I could hit that snooze button... so...
Five minutes turned into ten minutes turned into twenty-five minutes, and now I had to get up or I'd be late for work, and the poor dog was probably in the entryway doing the "potty dance."
And once again, my Bible sat in the living room, unopened.