My alarm goes off. With a groan and a yawn, I push the snooze button for 10 more minutes. This I do at least a few more times before I actually get out of bed.
Then, my morning slowly begins. I stumble my way to the bathroom, take a shower. Moisturise my face with some Switzal after. I slip into something comfortabele and go downtairs.
Head to the kitchen and make some tea. I then plop on the couch, turn on the TV. Mentally preparing myself for another work day at home.
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