She shifted in her sleep.  Sunshine was streaming thru the open windows, but she refused to wake up.  She rolled over and yawned.  Slowly, her crystal blue eyes opened and she yawned again.  Her short black hair was a mess, and her tank top was ruffled.  "Mmm..."  she yawned.  7am was really early, but she had a lot to do before she went into work at 3.  She shifted again, and lay back down and threw the blankets up over her head.  "It's too early!"  she griped.