Breakfast in Bed
I love to sleep... and I love to sleep in. It's really one of those simple moments of grace that really make a difference. I take them for granted. A late night last night required I sleep in a bit this morning. (Another busy, celebratory schedule.) During the weekdays, I get up, feed the dogs, make coffee and get the newspaper. On the weekends, Leroy usually takes over those tasks. It's really a nice treat.
I didn't want coffee this morning when Leroy got up... I wanted to sleep more. But I was later treated to breakfast in bed by Sierra (who had to get up early and bake.)
As I write this post, I'm already dreading tomorrow's early alarm. But then again... a nap tomorrow afternoon would be nice...
Stay tuned to see how that works out.