September 22, 2012
It was nice to have a true day off. A day where your mind is already made up; a day you will not be productive. I woke up at ten to a day off with the husband. We enjoyed the two enormous bottles of champagne I received from my birthday and made pancakes oozing with peanut butter and Nutella. We stayed in bed till five in the evening watching recorded shows we were too busy to watch during the week. As we lay in bed, stuffed, I am going to turn off the computer and lean in for a kiss.