You decide to get up, even though the idea alone sounds painful. With an effort you rise your body, your senses revolting to your actions. You assume a sitting position, trying to gather your strength for a few moments, before you rise for good.
"Rise and shine!" you say loudly, and then you laugh bitterly. "Why am I doing this?" you add, but you press on regardless.
You grab your clothes, and within half an hour you are dressed, washed, and ready to go. You even feel a bit better about yourself, as the sun rays make their way into the room.
You look at the clock and you realise you have another 15 minutes at your disposal, should you wish to delay your departure. You decide to...
Have a quick coffee.