Cocoon

Today's 100 words:

Some mornings when I wake up, I look over at the stack of books next to the bed and wish I could abandon all my responsibilities just for a day and read the hours away, curled up on the couch with something to drink--coffee or tea, perhaps--and a blanket to wrap up in, one of the ones my mom crocheted, and I think I would read and nap alternately, since those are the two things I seem to crave now--books and sleep--and outside my lovely cocoon, the day could bring whatever it wanted: sun, rain, snow...