Preaching to the choir

Oversleeping is delightful. Well, as long as it doesn't make you late for any appointments or court appearance. (Oversleeping and missing a court appearance is the ultimate nightmare.)

But when you don't have anywhere to be but your office and you don't have any pressing due dates and you've been going hard for a while, there's just something delicious about (maybe not entirely accidentally) spending an extra hour (or hour and a half) in bed, with the sun shining just behind the curtains and your little dog obligingly curled up in the crook of your arm.

I suspect I'll get more work done today even for getting there an hour late than I would have had I shown up on time and un-rested.