by any breath your lungs could store,

sometimes, on a day off, i might sleep in late and then sit on my computer for a while drinking coffee and sometimes shut my eyes because i am groggy. then i will light a pretty smelling candle and open the windows and play dress up with the clothes on the floor before i put them away and then eat some cereal and then get back in bed and read edna st. vincent millay. sometimes, not always. but definitely today.