Chris and I slept in till 11 this morning. Locked in cuddles, into the silence he announces:
"We should of bought pancakes."
I guess that was just one of those momentary gems of wisdom that he blesses me with from time to time. He was right. Pancakes on a sunday morning used to be a tradition in this house. This year so far I only recall making them once and that was because we had house guests. I have really good memories of pancakes in bed, watching futurama. I've been thinking about this a lot lately, why is it that the simple things that make us so happy fall by the way side when push comes to shove? Chris loves blueberry pancakes. I just like mine with Ice cream.
Once up we settled for coco pops and tea. Since then it has been a very lazy day on the couch and love sac. Chris is watching Football (AFL) on the couch with a pillow, donna and a cat. Hawthorn doesn't play till 4 this afternoon so I guess thats where he will stay till early evening. I am possibly worse still. At least Chris is dressed. I am still in my PJ's with the electric blanket and laptop in the love sac. Oh how I love my love sac. I don't think even Chris appreciated how wonderful it was till he feel asleep in it the other day. Don't believe me, have a look for yourself: Here is an old photo of me home sick with a cold.
This is only a 6 ft sac. I used to have an 8 ft sac. I think Chris would have blown a gasket if I had got another one that size. I do need to get another cover soon though.
Anyway, I was going to study today but our whole class got a blanket extension. Yay! The only thing I have to do today is get dressed to go to KFC to pick up tea. Even then we live in Echuca so the only one who is uncomfortable with me going out in my PJs is... ME.
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