Tomorrow is Monday. Right now I am in my PJ's; my son and I are having a pajama day. So I sit in comfort and reflect on how tomorrow I will wake early, play with my son for an hour before walking him to school. When I come home I will read, write, and maybe do the dishes. But everything I do between 8 am and 1 pm is done on my own schedule with my own whims and fancies. There is no price to being able to let the morning unfold as it will, as you will it.
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