Yes, I suppose I've stayed in bed too long, till noon, tangling myself between sheets, roaming the untouched corners of my mind while my head is held comforted by pillows.
It's the only way, these lazy Saturdays, while the white noise of neighbors' water runs and planes of busy people fly high above me.
At the peak of daytime, I am only just beginning; better that I make this transition slowly, than rush myself through taking note of nothing.
Run along without me.
Let me savor sleep and hold myself in the quietness of simply being.