>The first sensation you recognize is the warmth of the sun on your face, 
>Next is the warmth of the body cuddled up to your side
>There is a spot of warm wetness on your chest
>The sound of slow, shallow breathing
>Its rhythmic ebb and flow almost in tune with your own
>Your hand begins to wake up, letting you feel smooth, soft fur
>You heave your eyelids open, the early morning light flowing in to nearly blind you
>Once adjusted, you survey the scene before you
>Your wife, sound asleep and cuddled up to your side, her head resting upon your chest with a splotch of drool under her mouth
>Her hair is still done up in its signature bun, and her nurse's hat has been knocked over to the other side of the bed
>Poor thing must've passed out as soon as she walked in
>Your gaze wanders around the less than clean room until it falls onto the calendar
>Normally you'd wake her up to get your days started, but it looks like she actually has the next three days off
>You let out a sigh of relief at the revelation and decide to stay put
>It's been months since she had that much time off at a time
>Your focus is brought back to your partner when she does a little snort in her sleep
>The way her snout scrunches when she snorts always brings a smile to your face
>Slowly, as not to wake her, you bring a hand to her face and gingerly stroke her cheek
>Drinking in how the golden light of the sunrise drapes itself over her visage, you feel yourself fall in love all over again with this angel in your arms
>She snorts once more, and scrunches with a groan
>Looks like your plan to let her sleep in is going to be cut short
>"Mm....mmng" Redheart groans as she strains to open a single eye
>She laboriously tilts her head up, a warm smile spreading on her lips when she sees your face
"Good morning." You greet, your voice a little gravelly from just waking up
>She mumbles something reminiscent of a "Morning" and shuts her eyes as she puckers her lips
>Taking her signal, you bob your head down and give her a gentle kiss
"So, looks like you've got a three day weekend."
>She hums in acknowledgement, eyes still shut
"That gives you two choices. One, we can just lay here all day. Two, we can get out of bed and I can cook us up a nice big breakfast."
>She hums once more, her brow furrowing up in contemplation
>You can almost see the calculations being run at lightspeed in her head as she tries to determine the best option
>"Mmm, both."
"Both?"
>"Both." She confirms and snuggles deeper against your chest
>You roll your eyes and pat her side
"Come on, get up."
>She whines in response
"We're both already awake. Go get cleaned up and I'll get started on breakfast."
>She whines again and nuzzles your chest
>"Comfy..." She argues
>After a moment of thought, you sigh in defeat
"I suppose you raise an excellent point." You wrap your arms around her and give a loving squeeze
>The two of you stay like that for another hour or so before finally getting out of bed