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A perfect morning

Waking up naturally, no nasty alarm to drag me kicking and screaming from the arms of sleep.

Warm hugs, under-the-duvet snuggling, yawning and stretching. Quick dash from under the covers to turn the heating back on.

The sound of the Beach Boys drifting into the room, accompanying the next few chapters of the book I'm currently reading.

Braving the chill in the air to dance around the living room in my nightie, yesterday's raspberry doughnut in hand, sprinkling sugar on the carpet between bites and I don't care.

Trying to identify the tracks on the kissy mix without looking at the track listing.

Hovis white bread, perfectly toasted, real butter melting into it.

Reading the Sunday papers on a Tuesday morning.

Wrapping Christmas presents on the living room carpet, with the sounds of a perfect Paris that doesn't exist to accompany.

'Spose I should go get dressed now and face the world and the weather.

December 23, 2003 in Randomness | Permalink

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Lucky you. I'm still stuck at work :(

Posted by: Derek Lakin | Dec 23, 2003 2:15:48 PM

*grin* I love such days. They make life worth living. ;) I'm still in bed.

Posted by: Courtney | Dec 23, 2003 6:03:10 PM

What a perfect day! Oh and thank you for the Amélie link, just what I need for a hard-to-buy-for daughter-in-law.

Posted by: Daisy | Dec 24, 2003 12:24:22 AM

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