Rainy autumn days always make me wish:I could sleep longer.
I didn’t have to go to work.
The dogs wouldn’t start to fuss until I was well and truly awake.
A hot cup of tea or coffee (depending on my mood) would be ready for me whenever I stumbled out of bed.
A good book was waiting for me and that I could spend hours immersed in it. Or not.
Mostly, that I could sleep longer.