Staying in bed undisturbed with a good book, and the phone off, on a radiantly sunny Saturday, without the slightest inclination to venture past the bedroom door until at least 9PM, is a privilege all bookworms earn, after so many childhood summers spent miserably ordered outside, scowling, against our will, for totally boring fresh air, when we didn’t even get to finish that last chapter.
I loved reading, but I loved the outdoors too.
…this IS my life.
such lovely thoughts
Staying in bed undisturbed with a good book, and the phone off, on a radiantly sunny Saturday, without the slightest...