Every since I got a job, I find myself exhausted in the morning and it literally takes me at least an hour to completely pull my ass out of bed and go downstairs to eat breakfast.
And then I come back upstairs and sit on my bed and go on my computer. Then eventually, I will dramatically groan and flop back on my bed and just lay there. Never truly ready for the day to begin….
And as of now. I’m basically okay with this being how life is. This is my Saturday.