Thursday, January 3, 2008

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

I don't own an alarm clock. It was one of the things i left behind when i left the cut throat world of advertising. It's symbolic for me. No alarm clock means i don't have to live on a schedule of someone else's making. Of course it also means i have to will my self awake in the morning if i have to get up early. I did buy an alarm clock to watch world cup. I went over to a pals house who had a hi-def TV at ungodly hours with donuts and coffee to watch soccer matches in foreign countries. Good times. After the world cup i got rid of the alarm clock, it felt weird having it in the house.

All which brings me to my current delima. I have to get up early tomorrow. I have to be out of the house and over to the west side awake, alert, refreshed, charming and sexy to knock the socks off a gentleman caller bright and early. So with no alarm click whats a girl to do? i know get a friend to wake my ass up with a wake up call. So i sent an email to one sexy dude ( i have yet to hear back) and then i asked another cutie pie friend to call me in the AM to wake me up. so i have hedged my bets with the wake up calls... i hope one of them comes though for yours truly or the sleep gods take pity on me and magically wake me up in time. Maybe i should do a naked voodoo dance i hear those work :)

3 comments:

Valley Girl said...

I think they have professional wakeup call services...maybe Google them to see if you can get one to call you.

Valley Girl said...

Did you wake up on time, hun?

Jenny DeMilo said...

Awesome Val! i will look into it, i hate relying on others though both of friends did come though for me this time and i made it on time :)