When morning’s sunlight beckoned down upon his room, the first rays of sunshine hit down on Chris’s face. In a matter of a few minutes, it would force him to wake up as he would slowly open. He would move his arms above him, stretching them. The bone would crack as the release of relief would over take him as they did. Chris would then take his hand and wipe out the eye dust from his eyes and proceed to perk up in a sitting position. He was still in that drowsy state to where he wasn’t fully aware of his surroundings. Chris would slap his face just a couple of times just so he can get that initial feeling of waking up away from his body entirely. Soon, after a few minutes, Chris found himself standing up. He just realized that he slept in his jeans. Chris would grab his shirt and jacket, and head down the hall and turn a left to the bathroom. He would enter it.

As Chris would enter and lock the door to the bathroom, he would strip down to his bare body. He would go into the cabinet and pulled out a couple of towels. As he would set them on the counter, he would head to the shower, which was one of those stand up showers. Chris really didn’t care. He would just switch on the hot water knob halfway and the cold water on about a quarter of the ways. He doesn’t like to shower in extremely hot water nor does he enjoy cold showers. Regardless, he would step in and proceed to shower. He began first by washing his body with the bar of soap. He would wash his arms first and then his underarms, then his armpits. He would scrub as hard as he can just to get the full effect of the soap. Proceeding from that, he would just finish up the rest of his body. That’s where he would run his body under the water, and wash all of the suds off of his body. After that, he would take the shampoo and conditioner. He would use them both twice in rotation and wash, rinse, wash, rinse, and rinse once more. 

When Chris had finished his shower, it would had only taken him ten minutes. The sound of the shower would not be heard anymore as Chris would’ve had already stepped out, grabbing a towel to wrap around his waist. He would just use this time to stylize his hair; which wasn’t much at all. Really, all he did was brush it a certain way and walla! He’s done doing it. He would then proceed to dry his body. This process would only take a few minute to do completely. Chris would slip on his black boxers, then his jeans, and followed by his white shirt and jacket, and his shoes. Even though he just woke up, he already got dressed. Regardless, he would head down the stairs, and go into the kitchen(as soon as he would find it, that is).

When Chris arrived in the kitchen, Beth wasn’t up yet. Chris thought that was odd, yet again as he would think more about it, she did strike him as a lazy bird, so he didn’t think much about it. He would, however, think about breakfast. Even though they’ll most likely be leaving soon, that doesn’t mean they can’t have a nice breakfast before they leave. So, on that note, Chris would begin to prepare everything. First, he got a few pans out and set them all on the oven. He would get out the following items: Eggs, Bacon, bag of pre-shredded potatoes, and maple sausage. 

About ten minutes later, Chris would have already had made the eggs and bacon. He would only need a few minutes to make the six maple pork sausages and all the while he had a fresh pot of coffee brewing. About a minute until everything would be prepared, it would most likely be that the smell of the sausage and bacon would lure Beth out from wherever she is at. Chris would still yell for her, so he went over to the stairs, and yelled for her. [b]“BETH! BREAKFAST IS READY!!”[/b] He would head back and set the table. Two plates would be on it, a plate for the bacon and sausage, a bowl for the eggs, and two cups of black coffee with the sugar and assortment of flavored creams were there too. Chris had prepared everything already. It was just ready to be dug into.