Saturday morning, Karen rolled lazily and aimlessly on her bed. Today being Saturday she felt all the need to lie on her bed and never get up, she managed to open her curtains and letting the morning rays invade into her room, she picks up her phone and scrolls through her social medias, saw her friends updates. She watched some videos on Instagram but it was cut short by her phone ringing, Chris's Mom was calling her again. She wondered what she wants this time, the other day she told her to pick up Rose from her school, she wondered what other work she got for her now.
"Good morning," she greets, sitting up.
"Good morning dear, how was your night?" Chris's Mom voice was heard at the other line.
"My night was good, you?"
