Waking up the next day which was a Monday morning was draining. Probably because it's the first working day of the week, or maybe because I will be starting work today. If that's the case, I know that as the days go by, it gets easier. I rolled out of bed, stretched, and felt my bones crack in response.
I quickly glanced at my phone, it was 6:30 AM and the Battery was full. Hehe.
"Enough time to get ready and get to work early, but not enough for a proper 30 to 45-minute workout. Gotta work on that," I muttered to myself. Yeah, I talk to myself—nothing unhealthy, just a habit.
Still, a few push-ups wouldn't hurt. I cranked out ten normal push-ups, planks, and some core exercises—eight minutes at most.
Since I had turned on the heater before working out, my shower was quick. As I walked out, I noticed the light from my mom's room illuminating the dark passage. She was still awake, probably working.
