This title could apply to a million things right now because there's a litany of items I'd like to be free from when I wake up.
But alas, I'm talking about the ideal sleeping weather.
Perfect, windows open, blankets on, deliciously lovely sleeping weather has made it impossible to get out of bed in the morning this week. I prefer to sniff the sweet air, feel a little chill on my face, turn over, lay a cheek on a snoozing dog's head, close my eyes, and pretend I'm a Rockefeller who can get up when she pleases...don't we all. Instead I've made myself late, forgotten my lunch two out of three days, forgotten my refillable DD cup three out of three days, and not given a fuck about any of it because the extra four minutes in bed was worth it.
Good Wednesday tidings to you. And a happy happy birthday to our fabulous cousin Gail.
