No snooze button
I always hated waking up to an alarm. For the second day in a row I've woken up to sirens and missile attacks. Big explosions. One sounded like it came from Lebanon. big one. And one was down the street at the Etheopian absorption center I often volunteer at. I heard someone was hurt there. Someone from the south is coming in tonight to lead us in a meditation to settle our nerves. No one has been freaking out here, but the constant background sounds of war and explosions can grate on ones psyche after a while.