Friday, January 09, 2015

Winter Mornings

I do believe that there are few things quite so wonderful as waking up to see ice creeping up your window panes and fog blanketing the world outside, but you are warm and safe in the cocoon of a very fine bed with no where to go and no pressing responsibilities. To be able to lie there in comfort and hear and watch the world pass by in the frozen landscape. This, this is one of my favorite guilty pleasures.  That is until the dog decides to sneak her head under the covers and press her cold wet nose against my bare skin...

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