Woke up this morning in an absolute panic that I had overslept my alarm by a mile.
No such worries.
It is that wonderful time of year known as spring break. ::sigh::
The zilla's spring break was last week, of course. Isn't that how it always happens? Grrrrr! Still, it was amazing to wake up at 7:00 versus my usual 5:00 wake up time. My alarm, she is a cruel mistress.
I told myself that I was going to stick to a schedule. I would not just laze my days away. But the weather outside is so cold and damp and my flannel jammies are so warm. I am no match for the sweet siren's song of my couch and a steaming mug of coffee.
There is much to be done this week, for certain. But this morning... This morning I am giving into my baser urges of slothfulness and curling up with the Moo.