The battle...

Don't you hate it when you have that morning argument with yourself about whether to get up now or in five more minutes?  I mean, I really feel crazy sometimes, playing both the role of the whiney tired kids who stayed up too late AND that of the disciplinarian: "If you don't get up RIGHT NOW, you will not have time to do everything; that means you will be LATE!"  When that doesn't work, I threaten myself with no coffee.  THAT gets me moving.