Wake up at maybe 8:30 (which, for me, counts as sleeping in). Smugly spend a few minutes thinking about how late I’ve slept. Get up, make chai, and then spend several hours in my room writing fiction from one of the 43,784,890 stories I’ve got hidden away on my Google Drive. Summon my five best friends to go grocery shopping with me so we can mildly embarrass ourselves in public. Come home and spend time with my sisters and parents while watching the greatest show ever made, Dirilis: Ertugrul. Cry over the fact that my favorite characters always die. Recover and then post ridiculous statements on my Instagram story until it’s time for bed.
