I woke up around nine to the smell of pancakes wafting through my half-inch thick, plywood door. I rolled around, stretched and decided nine hours of sleep did me good. I walked into the hallway to see the sun streaming over the mountains and through my window, perfectly illuminating the delicious breakfast Kyla and her boyfriend Erik had made. After Kenzi woke up we all sat down to a nice Sunday breakfast together. Afterward Kenzi entertained us with stories and drama while I did the dishes and Kyla cleaned up the kitchen.
It has been a lovely morning. I love my roommates. :)
