Light broke through the window and poured into the room illuminating every previously untouched inch of the space. The rude awakening so perfectly set the mood for the day ahead. Rising up from under the covers she stretched and attempted to completely wake herself up but her bed was too welcoming and the covers sucked her back in. Maybe this day could wait a few more hours. The thought was comforting but unobtainable. She finally convinced herself to crawl out from under her cozy bundle of blankets and face the intimidating day ahead of her. She laid out her favorite outfit on her bed just to make sure it was still exactly what she wanted to wear. Nothing made her feel as confident as the clothes set out in front of her. This was definitely the right outfit to bring some happiness to the dreadful day. Any other combination would have contributed to the awful mood and only made the outcome worse. She picked up the clothes and threw them on not wanting to let this day drag on more than necessary. After a quick touch up of hair and makeup she was more than satisfied and decided breakfast was the next task to check off the list. Breakfast was a big deal to her. Starting off the day with a nutritious and filling meal is the only correct way for a day to begin. The importance of the meal doesn't declare the speed at which it needs to be eaten though so she scarfed down a few pieces of French toast and a couple of strawberries before sprinting out of the house in hopes of not being late
