I had forgotten was it was like - waking in the morning, throwing back the covers, and wanting to immediately return to the warm cocoon.
There is an unpleasant urgency brought to the morning by the frantic search for a heavy robe, stumbling rush to the thermostat, and the too-long wait for the water in the shower to produce a welcoming steam.
It seems hot oatmeal rather than a blend of chilled fruit is due to make a return to the breakfast menu.
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