Sloth may be deadly, but it feels so good...

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.

<3