What area of your life do you tend to enjoy in excess instead of moderation?

Filtered sunlight comes through the window shades. It's morning. Another day's beginning.

I listen to the silence, reveling in the thought that soon, the house will be filled with noises from my children, and all sense of calm will be shattered.

I roll over and cuddle deeper into the warm blankets. The smooth sheets caress my bare legs. I wish I could stay here all day, wrapped in my cocoon.

My mind slowly rolls into gear, a list of things to do start popping up. I shove it back into a mental filing case.

Closing my eyes, I bury my head in my feather soft pillow.

The day will begin when my kids decide it begins. I'm too comfy to get out of bed.