I'd do nothing but reading if I could (ok, maybe eat some great food, buy some fancy shoes between two books...oh, and spend some quality time with the gorgeous guy I married while I am on reading-break anyway...)
when it is summer, and there is a grey, overcast sky and some raindrops falling. And you look outside and pretend to be sad, that the weather won't allow for an all-day excursion, your other half wanted to do, but really, you're secretely thrilled that this weather only allows reading, TV or cuddling?
Yeah, this kind of feeling.
And now I have to wipe the smile from my face...