I love sleeping in. I really do. I adore sleeping in general. But as a result of my love for sleeping, i don’t wake up on time. I love sunrises. I love the fresh morning air. I love the cool morning air brush against my face as i take a walk. But i hate the whole process of pushing my bedcovers to the side and groaning my way out of bed. I just miss the warmth. But being late has cost me doctor appointments, bad impressions at work, and just a feeling of low self-worth. I intend to work on this as of tomorrow morning.