In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Linger.”
Easy, bed! I can never seem to just fall asleep anymore, but when I finally do fall asleep, that’s when the alarm goes off. I linger in my bed, all nice and snug and warm, in my comfy sheets. That soft cocoon of quiet, no sounds in the house, the gently snoring of the dog on the floor, the husband next to me (or even better if I have the whole bed to myself some mornings!). It is completed when some wonderful member of my household is up before me and brings me a coffee in bed! Oh bliss………….then I really do linger, until my clocks says I really do have to get up or I will never make it to work!
Oh I already miss you!