Last night I went to bed thinking “tomorrow I am going to get up.  I am going to hit the treadmill and the stair stepping thing and then I am going to work all day and get ahead of my to-do list.”

This morning I woke up thinking “okay self, get up and go hit that work out room.”  Then Will looked out the window and said “hey, it snowed!” and my thoughts went from motivated and ready to get up to “eff that noise” and by ten this morning I had built myself quite an awesome blanket nest on the couch.

Seriously, being able to work from a blanket nest on my couch is one of my favorite things about freelance writing.