The smoothies escaped from the blender and flew all around the kitchen.
"O God, all I asked for is a normal life"
'A normal life?'
'How's making mess in PJ an abnormal thing?'
'Isn't spilling smoothies all over my kitchen normal?'
'No bomb fell on my roof, need not risk my life for a meal, all normal.'
Thank you for this smoothies-soaking-in-PJ morning.
So much wanting for a normal life,
I woke up looking like a drunkard vomited all around the kitchen in the morning.