A moment of...

...pleasure.

 When I woke up this morning, my first moments of consciousness involved ( as every morning ) me thinking to myself 'what day is it? Where do I have to be? How long do I have until I have to be there?
 Blissfully, wonderfully, the answer to those questions was : its the weekend, and I don't have to go rushing off to anywhere!

 I don't think you could overestimate the pleasure I took in that moment. The joy of being able to luxuriate in my nice, cosy bed, knowing that I didn't have to rush off anywhere.

 And do you know what? That moment of pure, unbeatable pleasure - it didn't cost a single penny :-)