Staying in bed 'til late, wrapped up in fresh, crisp bed-clothes that smell like spring; then rolling out from under the covers into the warm sunlight coming through the window; enjoying a fresh breakfast, soaking in a luxuriously bubbly bath; reading in the sun 'til noon and then strolling along the river to a delicious al fresco lunch at a superb (and not particularly cheap!) cafe and watching the dragon and damselflies dancing across the water and chasing each other through the sunbeams.
Yes, life is that hard at the moment 
