I woke up to my alarm threatening to tear my ear drum if I didn’t open my eyes sooner. Sulking, I switched it off and almost slept back when I realized what today was. I picked up the alarm again. 7:00 a.m. 2 solid hours.
I got up, made my bed, brushed my teeth and freshened up. Once I was all dressed up, I headed to make myself something but for some weird reason, I didn’t feel hungry in the slightest. It was almost as if I would puke it all out if I did. It was probably my anxiety hitting me like it usually did whenever I had something big. But, I had a long day to go - I needed to eat. I searched for something light that I could make but realized I hadn’t grocery shopped at all. I checked the time again. 8:02 a.m.
Deciding to head out and eat for the last time before I finally grocery
