Ah, morning bliss, so sweet and rare,
Waking up to chaos, despair in the air.
Broken coffee maker, what a delight,
A perfect start to this glorious fight!
The sun’s early rays, so cheery and bright,
Illuminating my groggy plight.
No caffeine jolt, just a sluggish yawn,
Welcome to the dawn, oh, so drawn-out and long.
Stumbling 'round the kitchen, what a grace,
Spilling sugar, tripping over lace.
Who needs alertness? That’s overhyped,
Morning madness, fully subscribed.
So here's to mornings, ever so grand,
Waking up in this wonderland.
Broken coffee maker, you're my muse,
In this circus of life, we can't refuse.
Mornings, like broken coffee makers, often start with frustration and chaos, yet they teach us resilience and adaptability in the face of unexpected challenges. Embrace the messiness; it's where growth and strength are brewed.
Related - Sometimes life's like a malfunctioning coffee maker in the morning. The Art of Morning Resilience
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