The warmth of a down comforter as I slowly stretch under the covers...
...the smell of coffee brewing as I step out of the shower...
...leisurely contemplating some Pauline literature...
...eggs rising to golden, fluffy perfection in my breakfast casserole...
...a phone call from a dear friend...
...the golden rays dancing on my face through the window...
There's just something about Saturday mornings.
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