I had a few too many champagnes last night for a friend's 40th. It's a wonderful thing when besties you've known for 17 years get together and all you do is laugh and smile and eat cake. My sister came up for the night and sore heads or not, we were up and down to North Bondi for breakfast by about 8:30. We had pancakes and soy lattes and bought a few things before she made her flight home.
And since I was still a little seedy, I thought I'd catch up with my bookclub reading in bed. Which of course lead to a two hour nap while Dan made soup and listened to a killer playlist (I mean...). I love day-sleeping, and I love sleeping while other people are around - while there's music and stuff going on, something about it that I find enormously comforting. Waking up and rolling over and hearing snatches of songs and conversations.