Right now...

...I wish I was at home. Curled up in a ball on my bed covered in towels from the dryer. How is that for exactly what I want. I used to love it when my Mum would dump the drying on me and have me fold it. I would lie there until I had absorbed all of the heat before I would get up. I am chilly in my cubicle today and wish to be covered in warm towels.