The sun is shining and I'm sipping tea in bed, exactly the perfect start to a Saturday. They have become sacred as the only morning when I am not forced to arise either for training or work. I treasure them. Listening to the radio and the world outside knowing that, if I want to, I can stay here is bliss. Inevitably, being a morning person I'm up and beavering away and what some would call an early hour anyway, but knowing that it's not compulsory is wonderful.
Thank you God for Saturday mornings :O)
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