Slow, deep, and taking my time

This morning just feels right.

Got up, started some laundry, then came right back to bed with my coffee… because clearly that was the better plan.

Now I’m stretched out from fingertips to toes, almost arching off the mattress, just soaking in that warm, tingly feeling.

Everything feels calm.

Comfortable.

Easy.

I’m not rushing this one. I needed it. Now if someone would bring me breakfast.

Or another coffee

Coffee. Yes.