CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICK-click-CLICKITY-click-CLICK-click… I grunt and look at my clock. Right on time. Every morning. Without fail. 5:26am. After pulling a nearly all-nighter on a creative project. Grrrrrrr! (That’s me, not the dog.) “Okay, okay!” Quick morning prayers, a fast “Gratitude” before I found my slippers, fell out of bed, and the day began. I threw the… Continue reading the morning alarm…