The alarm shatters the peace of the cold morning air. Groggily, I poke an arm out of my sleeping bag and turn it off. I check the time. 04:55-5 minutes before the crew falls in for breakfast. I sit up in my sleeping bag and pull on my sweatshirt.
"Just another day ....,"
Ames Forester: Vol. 88
, Article 11.
Available at: https://lib.dr.iastate.edu/amesforester/vol88/iss1/11