Pet Peeve of the Morning:
When someone sets his alarm for six AM knowing full well he does not plan on removing himself from bed until seven AM. Said person hits snooze after his alarm song of choice (That-that-that-that don’t kill me, can only make me stronger…I need you to hurry up now, cause I can’t wait much longer…) blares throughout the room and promptly falls back asleep.
I, however, am left staring wide-eyed at the ceiling for the next hour with Kanye stuck in my head for the rest of the day.
Husband fail.