Naeva woke up early in the morning and yawned, staying in bed for a few more minutes even though she was awake. She hadn't left the fire on in the wood stove, so everything besides her bed was freezing cold, not making the thought of getting up very exciting.
She finally managed to force herself out of her bed, and reluctantly made the covers neat and tidy again to give her a reason to not go back to sleep (she didn't want to make her bed again).
Shivering, she put on a thick beige sweater and tights under her jeans to provide extra warmth. She then trudged out of her bedroom to make some coffee, not caring to brush her hair or do her makeup yet.