this is that fresh, that fresh feeling


Sometimes Sunday mornings just beg to be spent breaking the binding of a fresh book (memoirs seem to be la choix du jour), while sipping on a strong mug of English breakfast tea and drinking in the sweet morning sunshine- all from the warmth and undeniable comfort of my bed.  You can stick around as long as you please, Lazy Sunday Morning, I like you.

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