Walking to Work

I hate waking up. I especially hate waking up before 8am. This week I've had to be to work at 8am, which means that in order to shower and walk to work and be there around 8am I have to wake up at 6:45am. This is death to me. So I've been about ten minutes late everyday that I've had to be at work at 8am. Today I decided that I was going to be to work on time. I set my alarm 10 minutes earlier. I left the apartment at a good time to make it to work. However, it snowed overnight and was still snowing. No one had shoveled the sidewalks yet, as it was so early. So I slushed my way over to work. When I did hit campus the sidewalks were cleared, but they still had a bit of slush on them so I had to take tiny steps to not fall. I was ten minutes late to work.