I’ve made the mistake of using Bell Tower as my iPhone alarm. It isn’t jarring enough – it seems to lull me slowly out of sleep instead of jerking me awake. But like the gentle tones.
This resulted in me not going to the gym since Saturday morning. I set my alarm with good intentions, but then I lie in bed and think about England so peacefully while listening to the sounds of the seabus and bells. Why England? I don’t know, but church bells make me think of the UK.
So, there I lay, and by the time I get out of bed, I only have 20 minutes remaining for a workout and I think, well, I don’t really have time.
October 23rd, 2012 Extra-Ordinary: Better to not do it all than half assed. Time for a shower then. And a spot of tea.