I woke up this morning and realized that I dont have to go anywhere.
Suddenly my bed became the most comfortable place in the whole world.
I looked through the window
and saw the foggy gloomy morning,
and I didn't mind it,
in fact it made me happy.
Staying in doors when cold outside is one of my favorite things lately.
Specially in the mornings.
Its like the world slows down and gives me time to wake up.
I started thinking about the small things that make me feel the same way as the slow mornings and realized that I dont need much to be happy even if the happiness lasts a minute - its still happiness.
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