Morning People vs. Me: A Battle of Low Expectations.
As I drag myself out of bed, I can't help but marvel at the sheer optimism of those morning people who believe in a better future.
Me? I just hope there's a future at all.
Let's be real: my morning ambition peaks at getting through the day without spilling coffee on myself, burning the toast, or inadvertently starting a kitchen fire.
Morning folks, so bright and spry,
Dreaming futures in the sky,
I muse on their hope as it soars so high,
As I drag from bed, wondering why.
So, here's to another day of not spilling coffee on myself and avoiding existential dread. Because, really, why aim for the stars when you can aim for not tripping over your own feet? Small victories, folks. Small victories.
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