i'm very seldom late. but i'm very seldom early (more than a couple minutes).
i am a pro at arriving pretty much right on time.
i have major issues with losing track of time (which i prefer to call my gift of "being present in the moment") and thus, utilize many alarms on my smartphone to ensure that i am awake and that i leave when i need to, in order to avoid tardiness.
for example, my sunday a.m. alarm schedule:
alarm 1 : time to start waking up
alarm 2 : you should be pretty much awake now, especially if you fell back asleep after alarm 1
alarm 3 : time to jump in the shower
alarm 4 : 15-20 minutes before it's time to leave -- let chloe outside and make sure you're dressed to leave
alarm 5 : leave NOW
luckily, i am fortunate to work for myself, and unless i have early meetings, i set my own schedule. this is especially sweet to me, since i spent many, many years waking up very, VERY early, and coming home late. 70+ hour work weeks, and lots of burnout.
now, i am just amused at the thought of ending up with a morning person. i can't decide if:
1. he'd be a good influence on me
2. i'd cause him premature death, probably by giving him a coronary ; p
3. i'd slowly become a morning person, while quietly ruing the day i ever met him
4. i'd be a bad influence on him, as he imagines dumping buckets of cold water on me or hiding my unmentionables in the freezer as i peacefully sleep through his "waking hour"
5. we'd live happily ever after