Mornings, they were always rough for me.
No matter the amount of rest, I'd still be tired.
An obnoxious amount of loud alarms.
I never knew what to wear, sometimes I'd wear the same thing as yesterday, not hygienic but it worked.
I would try to style my differently to at least look decent or maybe wear some makeup.
It didn't work.
Coffee and music always made my day though.
It made the rest of the day a little more tolerable.