Sabbath

As you lie down on Saturday night and set your alarm because you find out you have a busy day and an early morning for a Sunday, the thought of not getting to snuggle in bed is disappointing. So when the alarm goes off at 7 am on a Sunday, you amble out of bed to turn on the coffee pot, you open the blinds lazily and you realize - Nature has made a decision for you. She has decided that one neednt be this busy on a Sabbath- the day God decided that men rest from all labors. She has taken it upon herself to make sure you laze, veg, unwind guilt-free. She has decided to cover the ground in a wintry mix-there's snow, there's ice, there's a wintry mix. You trek back to bed and smile as your slowly sink into a deep sleep!