I switched the light out again. The room was totally dark, not even the starlight showing while my eyes adjusted. Perhaps I would ask for one of those LED alarm radios, though I'm very fond of my old brass alarm clock. Once I tied a wasp tot the striking-surface of each of the copper-coloured bells on top, where the little hammer would hit them in the morning when the alarm went off. I always wake up before the alarm goes, so I got to watch.
The narrator reflects on switching off their lights, descending into complete darkness where even starlight fails to penetrate. This moment of obscurity prompts a consideration of switching to an LED alarm clock while expressing a sentimental attachment to their classic brass alarm clock. The contrast between modern technology and nostalgic objects is evident in their thought process.
Recalling a whimsical experience, the narrator mentions their unique way of ensuring the alarm's effectiveness by tying a wasp to the striking surface of the clock's bells. Their tendency to wake before the alarm allows them to observe this unusual setup in action, highlighting a blend of creativity and humor in their daily rituals. The narrative captures a moment of introspection, nostalgia, and the peculiarities of personal routines.