I struggled out of bed this morning,
Long before the sun was up in the sky.
Too many people in my house,
Making too much noise in their sleep,
And I had a night mare on a wild ride.
I felt so much older than time
should have allowed,
But coffee and a book read alone
Slowly brought me to myself.
My throat scratchy and neck sore,
Shivers wracked my body
And told me it was time to rest.
For once, I listened.
I relaxed,
Did no housework
No brain work.
I ate then stumbled back to my room
For a nap with my golden boy.
A gentle snore and whistle,
his soft but possessive arm on my face.
Together,
We dreamed the afternoon away
2 Responses to “Sundays blessings”
Glad you listened to your body Heather. I am almost done with that book ugh.
I’m happy to hear it! Time for another one haha! I’m snuggled into bed and hoping I wake up less creaky tomorrow!