This problem is easily solved by simply building a tunnel of blankets from my bed to my desk. Scatter snacks along the way for extra motivation.
This is SO ME on cold mornings. A cocoon of blankets and that miserable feeling of waking up and needing to get out of my nice warm nest to go to the bathroom. Never had it make me late for work, but nobody likes to leave that nice warm cozy bundle they made for themselves.
For a second, I thought he had turned into a canolli.
I _have_to_ jump out, ’cause Mama has the blankets, and my butt is out in the breeze. Wake her up, you say? HA!
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