I love mornings. It's the best time of the day for me. I start by taking a nice, warm bath, feeling the water run over my skin and down my back, washing away any worries from the previous day. If I have any, haha. Hm, what's with my eyebags? It's dark. Is this a side effect of being a teacher? That must be it. I must have tried to hard teaching students yesterday. I splash my face for one last time. Once I'm done, I head to the kitchen to cook a couple of eggs and overlay them on warm rice. I sit on the table and eat my usual breakfast. Reminds me what day is today? Oh, Saturday. Don't I have something to attend to?
I shrug.
When I'm outside I'll figure it out.
