Saturday Mornings on the ManorThe Attire:
City of the Lost Children
The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus
Hot Pho and Spring Rolls
Cozy drizzle outside
Snuggle blankets inside
Fuzzy heads from last night's wine
The saint, the sister, and Clara happily napping.
Oh how I love it when my need for a PJ day and the weather cooperate.
No restless ants in my pants, no clocks ticking with judgement, nothing needing done save a hot shower, a late afternoon press of coffee to make, and deciding which movie to watch next.
A good Saturday morn indeed.
May yours be good for the soul.