What alarm clock? The clock is on David's side of the bed. So I guess because I know he'll turn it off, I never really hear it. Until it's much later than I wanted to get up. I don't know who I was kidding when I thought I was going to get up at 7:30 this morning to hit an 8:30 aerobics class. I finally heard the alarm at 8:30. It had been going off for an hour with David hitting snooze every 9 minutes or so. So, yeah. I didn't make the 8:30. And well, I didn't make it to the gym this morning at all. But you know what? There's always tomorrow.