This morning

This morning I was a little brat! I woke up late to discover my work uniform was in the wash and not ready for me to take with me. Ofcourse, it was someone else’s fault, everything always is! This time, the culprit was my mother! I demanded an explanation, my tone making it very clear I was not impressed. And as usual my sweet mother thought up a simple solution which would result in a freshly washed shirt waiting for me at work. Oh how wonderful it is to live at home! Why would I ever move out?