The best day is the day spent in bed with the one you love. You wake, you make love and you eat then find slumber, repeat. Cell phones off, no one in the world exists that day but the two of you, cuddled up watching an old movie. A storm blows in; rain tickling your window pain the pitter patter of the precipitation causes your nature to rise again. Make love, eat and find more slumber, the best of days.