LAUREN MOSS
I woke up to the alarm ringing for breakfast, but I preferred to use those minutes to sleep.
I woke up with this sinking feeling in my stomach, because it seems like a lot is going to change starting today. You know when you wake up with that gut-wrenching bad feeling?
Yeah, that’s me today.
“I hope it’s not for the worse,” I say while brushing my teeth.
I step into the shower and take a quick bath, after all, I decided to use only the breakfast time slot.
I did everything properly, tied my hair up in a ponytail, applied some facial moisturizer— there was no time for skincare—sprayed a bit of perfume and got dressed appropriately. I made my bed and took my dirty laundry to the laundry room.
I’ll deal with all of that later.
I made some tea, which I didn’t even finish pr
