M’s second foot is hiding somewhere but the three other living in this house are tasting the air in the bed room. The clock is already late (10.30) but who cares? We are on vacations and we are tired. So live with it, we are sleeping half of a sunny day off!
I’m hungry though. I’d like to eat breakfast. Well, actually, I’d like M to wake up and prepare my breakfast and take it to me in my bed so I could just lay here and wait.
I’ll wait 30 min more and then, I’ll wake M up with breakfast. Does it sound good?