The Daily Struggle: Mornings
Today I 100% did NOT want to get out of bed. Do you ever just wake up in the morning and you are so warm and comfortable? And the actual thought of getting out of bed makes you want to scream? Because SAME. Today was that day. Especially because I was at a concert last night - it was worth it though. (Heart and Joan Jett - in case you were wondering.)
Anyways, as I laid there through 3 more alarms, I made the decision to get up. The main reason was that I remembered that I had a pitcher of cold brew waiting for me in the fridge, COFFEE IS LIFE PEOPLE. I honestly don’t think anything could get me out of bed faster than a cup of coffee. Unless Chris Hemsworth magically appeared by the side of my bed and asked if I would like to run away with him to Greece. But the chances of having coffee seemed slightly more attainable.
So, there I am about to hop out of bed, and I hear a meow coming from the edge of the bed. I peeked over to find my cat waiting to be fed. Turns out there is, in fact, another thing that can get me up and moving in the morning. I wasn’t going to let her starve, so I managed to get up and from there the rest is herstory. I mean minus actually having to get ready, find an outfit and not hit traffic on the way to work, but those are struggles for another day.