The couch

Hi! this random thought about the couch just came to my mind while i was in the bust travelling during my sungai buloh trip. I don't know what brought me to think about it. Perhaps...looking out of the window, admiring the landscape just some how brought the idea of the couch into my mind.

Anyway, yeah......the couch....it makes me think of how almost every day after lunch when I was in secondary school, my daily routine would be to lie down on the couch, read the newspaper in the direction where the sun light was casting into the living room where I could read.

Then, after reading, i would fall into sleep....and i would sleep, most likely back facing up, my head tilted towards the edge of the couch with one hand jutting out hanging suspendedly almost touching the carpet on the floor. I think... most of the time it was a deep sleep. So I would sleep say 2pm till about 4pm. Then I would get up, put on my specs and look at the clock.

And say 'Oh! It's time for swimming........

ps: yes its so nice sleeping on the couch....there's just something about it.....to the extend that sometimes....if i can't sleep in the middle of the night, i would go downstairs and try to fall asleep by lying on the couch (of course this is still in my Malaccan home in my teenage years).