My Morning Routine--Karlee Sanders

I know this is kinda lame but I have nothing else to write about. Anyways, this is a routine for what I do on a normal lazy morning when I have to do something later in the day. 
So, first thing's first, I wake up. Usually, I hit the snooze button about a bajillion times, but who doesn't? Then, I do my quiet time. This is a time of prayer, scripture reading, taking notes, and trying to memorize what I read. Next, I lay in my bed (usually not putting my glasses on like I'm supposed to) and look at my phone. I don't really have a special routine for what I do on my phone for this time, which is anywhere from 5 minutes to an hour. Sometimes I watch Instagram videos. Other times I read the Snapchat Discover stories of Buzzfeed, Cosmopolitan, Refinery29, and my most recent favorite, Daily Mail. In this time I also answer any texts or snapchats that I missed while I was asleep. After getting done looking at my phone, I get out of bed. I'm not one to make my room look nice every morning, so my bed is left unmade. I walk to the bathroom, where I wash my face (if I remember), brush my teeth (I always remember), and put my contacts in. Then, I go back to my room and put on clothes for the day. While this is happening, I put music on and do a little morning dance. I'm not really a grumpy morning person, but music helps me get into a better mood. Following that, I put on makeup. My makeup routine is something I never forget, because I wear makeup just about every day. I put on primer, foundation, concealer, powder, blush, eyeshadow, curl my lashes, put on mascara, and then finish with lipstick. Then I do my hair. I have a handful of hairstyles I normally choose from. These are a side braid, straight & half up, wavy & a small ponytail at the top, wavy & half up, a bun, or a ponytail. Sometimes I make my mom French braid my hair. After my hair is done, I move on to putting perfume and deodorant on, because who doesn't need to smell good? Lastly, I gather whatever I need for the day and head to the kitchen, where I shove food in my face to complete my morning.