pocketlizard

Sometimes the small pleasures are the best. Like waking up without a fever. Like waking up without a fever on your sick-day. Like still being in bed when your first tute of the day, the one that’s always hardest, is finished. And not having to get up to get the internet, because your laptop is all set up within reach. And that, because you got the flu shot this year, it only took two days instead of two weeks for your body to fight it off. Like today looking to be a much more enjoyable day than yesterday or the day before. Even if I am going to get up soon to get food! Mmmm…