

Getting ready in the morning is always a small quest with elements of a thriller... 😅 First, I snooze the alarm several times, then I run around the apartment with only mascara on my eyelashes and a half buttoned shirt, and to top it all off, I look for the keys that I put in the fridge for some reason. Does anyone else think that the morning is a mini-survival test? Or is it just me? 🤣