Sunday morning

Weekend mornings are officially my favorite time of the week. I used to sleep the morning away or if I did happen to wake up early I would meet it with resentment. Now I revel in getting up at about 8:30 or 9. Love waking up feeling rested and that I might actually accomplish a few things that day. My weekend morning routine consists of getting up, making a massive mug of english breakfast or vanilla chai tea, crawling back into bed but propped up on pillows, read and just take in the quiet (and the chirping birds). I am obsessed with my bedroom window. If it's a grey day like today I light a candle to make it all the cozier. With warm spring days rapidly approaching I love opening my balcony doors to let in fresh air. Now if only Monday mornings could be this pleasant.