ok, so the elements of an idyllic sunday morning are as follows..........an indefinite period of lounging under the covers semi-sleeping to the npr's sound and spirit.........a nice not-too-strong cup of coffee on the back deck with both newspapers.....with mist rising from the creek and the sound of scw's fish pond bubbling softly in the backround........sitting at the french-style cafe table and chair.....which has a perfectly matched tablecloth and seat pad.....(yeh,yeh,yeh....this so martha..but this its MY idyl and i'll match if i want to........)....no one has turned on the television.......birds break into song from the limb of the tree with the owl-hole.........yep, this just about sums it up..........