The Extraordinary Ordinary

My morning routine is the "best" part of my day. Today, just like every other day I awoke out of bed and took my morning stroll to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth with my favorite green, minty toothpaste. Then I walked out of the bathroom into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. I reached for the milk and my orange juice. Every morning I tell myself to not brush my teeth before I drink the orange juice because it makes it taste weird but I do it anyway. I than got my special K cereal out of the pantry and poured it into my bowl, I love that sound of the cereal hitting the bottom of the bowl. Then I cut my banana on top of the cereal and added the milk mmmm. After eating my masterpiece I wash all the dishes in the sink and then walk over to the bedroom and make the bed. I feel as if I am on auto-pilot all morning I do all of these things without even knowing I am doing them. From walking to the bathroom to chewing to banging my leg on the corner of the bed every morning as I am making it. I then stumble through the stack of clothes on the floor of my boyfriends and my bedroom because I don't know where to put anything and then I get dressed. I put on my pants one leg at a time and then my socks, and not just any socks my curious george socks.