Alarming

I'm in a war with my alarm clock. Every morning it goes off at 6 a.m., and I snooze it until 6:30. This means I hit snooze every five minutes until 6:30 (sorry Mark... although, you are supposed to be getting up earlier than I am, but you never do!) At 6:30, I debate whether I should style my hair or just put it up. Putting it up means I don't have to get out of bed until 6:45. At this point, I carefully examine the clock and make sure it hasn't gone off an hour or two early. Though this has never happened before, I refuse to give up hope. Precedent doesnt faze me. Or maybe I just expect different results but never change my actions? I think that's the definition of insanity.