The subtle sounds of birds chirping in the garden stirred me awake. Slowly, I opened my eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun's rays streaming through the glass door in front of the couch.
Yawning, I stretched, the haze of sleep lifting as I remembered the significance of today. Rising from the couch, I glanced around at the spacious but empty house, its silence almost palpable.
"Maybe I'm just too used to a small apartment," I muttered, my voice breaking the stillness.
Shaking off the lingering grogginess, I headed to the bathroom.
The cool water cascaded over me as I stood under the shower, its steady rhythm washing away the remnants of sleep. Once finished, I changed into my usual outfit, comfortable yet plain.