
Nothing of significance
It’s like I’ve hit the snooze button a million times. I simply can’t find the motivation to crawl out of bed. Another day wasted, it seems.
I reluctantly begin my day, pulling back the curtains and half-heartedly making the bed. I make a lackluster cup of tea, hoping it might somehow inject some energy into my weary body.
My mind is cluttered with an endless to-do list, most of which remains untouched. I begrudgingly tackle the bare minimum tasks — the laundry, the dishes, a quick sweep of the floors, and taking out the trash. A monotonous shower follows, just going through the motions.
I drag myself to the grocery store, only for a pack of cigarettes. The essential groceries were conveniently delivered to our doorstep days ago.
Once the bare minimum is completed, exhaustion sets in, and I find myself slumped on the couch. Lazily passing the time, accomplishing nothing of significance.
How is your day? Are you wasting it away?