Sunday, December 16, 2007
Undercover Brother
My answer to the chill and gloom of Seattle's winter: a good day's sleep beneath three layers of warm blankets. Once I've driven my lazy man-servant from his bed, I scramble up the foot of the bed, slip beneath the comforter, and curl up. I thought at first that it might be hard to breathe under so many covers, but this hasn't been a problem at all. In fact, I've found that I can quite easily make it through all daylight hours in this new favorite spot of mine, from 7:30 AM to nearly 5:00 PM. I just hope my domestics are careful not to sit on me!