We all can relate to this...you wake up in the middle of the night and you’re hungry. After lying in bed contemplating in your mind if you should even bother getting up, you finally leave the warm bed and creep down the hall towards the kitchen.
Its either really late at night or super early in the morning, either one, you want to be quiet so you don’t wake up anyone else and make a scene.
But it seems the harder you try, the worse it gets….
*2am* Me: Wow okay…I need to be quiet.
*TRIPS OVER CHAIR, KNOCKS OVER A VASE ON THE BENCH AND BREAKS LEG TRIPPING OVER DROPPED FOOD*
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