Habitually on a Saturday morning I feel inclined to lay in. Not that start of the weekend presents any different threat or promise than any other part of the week, it is simply just a recurring feeling. I do not fight such bodings, I have come to appreciate that perceptions, even if mysterious in their original., should be honored, dutifully.
What harm is an extra hours repose, indeed ‘tis inclined to lighten my mood, and ease any belated fatigue right away. So, I roll over, pull the covers an inch or two higher, just enough to dampen the invasive sunlight, and snooze, luxuriantly.