Slice of life – 3/8/09 (Sunday)

I burrow down into the covers, pulling them over my ear but leaving my mouth area open for fresh air. It’s just after 11 a.m. and, having just laid Ander down for a nap, I am taking the luxury myself. Still in my PJs, I revel in my cocoon and the feel of the bed beneath me. Resting. If I do nothing but rest, it will be worth it.