Winnie

I wake up to the smell of bacon. Slowly, I snuggle deeper into the blanket covering me. It feels great to be me.

Finally, right?

The California sun intrudes on my sleep.

Yes, it feels good that the sun is my only problem this morning.

"Good morning, sleepy head."

I open my eyes.

Chandler's grinning down at me.

I squint and cock my head to the side. "I can't believe you made love to me wearing that baseball cap last ...