Breakfast in bed is nice, but dinner in bed is divine.
When I got home this evening, I made a beeline for the bed. First, I'm still recovering from my cold and feel perpetually depleted. Second, the house was very noisy with Xander having three friends over to play. Even Bruce was hiding from the noise upstairs. Third, my book is really really good and I want to find out what happens.
So, bean soup in bed it was... then a Starbucks date later. Bliss!
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