My morning alarm clock...it never needs set
This morning, I had my unofficial resident cardiologist check my heart.
The "check-up" goes something like this:
*Cue light, gentle music, picture a lady sleeping peacefully in bed with visions of butterflies gently fluttering over a flower bed, and a smile on her face*
From out of nowhere the alarm, set at full volume, suddenly blares music.
This morning, I had my unofficial resident cardiologist check my heart.
The "check-up" goes something like this:
*Cue light, gentle music, picture a lady sleeping peacefully in bed with visions of butterflies gently fluttering over a flower bed, and a smile on her face*
From out of nowhere the alarm, set at full volume, suddenly blares music.