The day has not woken up yet.

A snugglywuggly, clement, cozy, warm-ish, curled-up-sleep last night was! After forcing myself to bed at 3:30 a.m. it was all more worth it when I got to sleep in late through the morning.

I’m getting ready to pull out my socks and sweater. Not only is December the most icy-thrilling month of the year but it’s more of a beautiful golden shower- firework in the sky! I will brag about my month at a later post.

My hair covers all of my face when my eyes open to the bright sunshine in the morning. And its cold. My legs and hands are only too chilly to keep on sleeping. It’s amazing inside. Inside my covers where I’m tightly hidden and its like my own bed-world! This is where I make fantasy stories with the playlist in my player, peep in-and-out of my igloo to sneak at the time and just… slouch.

And there is nothing more owned and majestic than one’s bed.