I have a set of photos that show how I mess things up in the mornings.
Note to self: coffee pot goes IN the coffee maker.
Them: How's your morning? My morning:
Tore apart my room, my bedding, and even flipped my mattress looking for my glasses. Then I felt something on my back.
My husband took this picture of me this morning while I was trying to clean my glasses ????
Great start to a Monday...
My morning's going pretty good so far, how about yours?
Anyone I show this to just thinks the cat knocked over my bowl of cereal, then I have to point out what really ruined my morning.
Close call packing my lunch for work this morning.
Mornings are never easy.
Morning mood, breakfast killer.
I wish you a wonderful morning!
My bathroom cabinet gave up on life at 5 a.m. this morning and nearly gave me a heart attack.
I tried to be cute and carved "I love u" into my wife's banana last night and this morning, it looked like a note from a stalker. 0/10 Will not do again.
At first, I couldn’t understand where the system had glitched, and only after opening the sugar-basin did I understand all the malfunctions of logical operations. I need some good sleep.
Press F for my emotional support legoman that committed suicide this morning.
My day started with my mosquito net flying away from me. For what?