Roll back the clock
Ring, ring...
I rolled over in bed and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" I mumbled sleepily.
"Where ARE you?!?!?! It's a quarter to 12!!"
"OH SHIT!!!" I screamed, since I was supposed to have been at church by 11.
I jumped out of bed, hit the ground running, and was there in 5 minutes flat.
Good thing too, because in the front row was a former Leaf. (now retired)
All because I didn't think I needed to set the alarm. Let's roll back the clock and try that again, shall we?