Don’t you love it when you wake up in the morning, and you don’t have to be anywhere, and you’re all snuggled under the blankets, and the air is chilly, but you’re warm and cozy underneath? And because you know you don’t have to get up, you just roll over and find another spot on the bed that has not been under the covers, so it’s all cool and soft, and you can feel the warmth of your body slowly spread across the sheets and wrap around you like soft cotton cocoon. Then you stretch, and blink, and yawn, and look up at the ceiling, luxuriating in the coziness while reviewing dreams in your mind. Don’t you love it when you get to do that?
I do.
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