Nest Sweet Nest

by ericamclellan


I just want to make a nest.
A giant nest of every blanket that I have, every pillow, every cozy thing that exists in my house.
I want to read a well-worn paperback book in the nest and drink tea, probably camomile, from a mug that will not spill when I drink from it when I am lying down.
I want my cat to cozy into the nest with me, and just snuggle, but not get in the way of page turning.
I want to turn off my phone and exist completely within the nest for a day, or even just an afternoon.
It might even be nice to wake up early, really really early, read in the nest until I fall asleep again and enjoy the nest nap. 
The idea of my own personal, cozy, nest makes me feel settled.