[winter]
He threw the curtains open, sending a blinding ray of sunlight into her room.
"Wake up you sloth, it's morning and I'm bored."
Are you supposed to call your girlfriend that? I'm not getting up, it's cold.
"It's snowing, just so you know."
She leapt out of bed, throwing her sheets to the floor.
"Okay, wow. You're like a kid."
Get out, I'm going to change.
"I'll make breakfast-"
No, we're going out. Now.
"That's new," he commented, getting pushed out of the room.
Who knew the sloth would bury him in snow later?
