Ten days to get up when we want, and best of all, I don't have to stand in the kitchen, bleary-eyed, trying to whip up a lunch for the kids. The words "come on, we're late!" will not pass my lips. Or, at least if they do, I will be talking to J, who makes it his life work to keep me waiting. ;)
Gardening, knitting, tea-drinking, and house-cleaning are on the agenda.
But not until at least 10am.