Last weekend, when my boyfriend and I celebrated 3 years together, we treated ourselves with a nice brunch at home, I received a bunch of fresh flowers from the market and drank champagne & orange juice (also known as “Mimosa”) in addition to our morning cup of coffee.
I always enjoy a nice and slow start of day, when I have absolutely no reason to rush. I hate rushing.
Satisfied by the food and still drinking from my not-so-innocent Mimosa, I was free to return to bed for some reading and blogging. Besides, I always need a fair amount of morning laziness in the weekend!
Only the sun convinced me to get out of the house eventually.
Could all mornings be like this one? 🙂