Cleopatra.

Cleopatra struggles in the morning. She tries to be extremely organized e night before, but no matter how prepared she thinks she is something always slows her down. Usually her main obstacle is hitting "Snooze" but don't we all? Cleopatra has a problem deciding on whether or not what she chose to wear the night before looks right the next day. She can be very particular in that way. Cleopatra wants to look her best everyday (or at least most) like the few stylish human beings on this earth. She always finds herself pondering, "Is this necklace too edgy for this shirt?" Or "Do these pants make my butt look flat?" But when she finally makes it out the door looking as satisfying as time would allow, she cranks up her Spotify and hits the road. Belting songs from the playlist that fits her mood she pulls into her parking space. Thinking that the worst is over, she's ready to move on and go into the building, or so she thought. But then her mascara slips from her fingers into the crack between the passer seat and the middle console and she realizes life is over.