Dean felt the hot air and heard the yipping before anything else. He couldn't surpress a smile and cuddled an enthusiastic Miracle to himself before he managed to get out of his bed.

He grabbed his robes, putting it on on his way to the kitchen and the first coffee of the day. He still had to get used to this, being free of plans made by others for him, no supernatural entities to meddle with his destiny.

Sam wasn't in the kitchen, but the coffeepot was waiting for him. He allowed himself a nice long swallow of coffee before he felt Miracle dancing around him, excited just to be there with him. Dean gave the dog a treat and the happy fluff ran with his price. A check of the fridge left Dean with a smile, he had forgotten about the breakfast burritos.

Burritos and for later chips, beer and licorice for the horror movie marathon. This would be a great day!