Morning Rush

My morning started out with a mad rush to catch a train. I have two alarms on my phone, one to wake me up and one to tell me that it is time to leave for the train. So the first alarm woke me up (barely because I turned the volume down because I decided my ring was too loud). Shortly after, I fell right back asleep until my train alarm went off and I had that "oh shit" moment. The time: 5:20 am, time of train departure: 5:26. In my rush I managed to go from in bed to dressed at a train stop that is a quarter mile away by 5:25. Getting off the train, I noticed that my hamstring was pretty tight, and unfortunately it had given me no problem after a rugby match, but a dash to the train was too tough to handle. Maybe next time I should use that extra thirty seconds and get a little warm up before sprinting for a train.