a hot cup of coffee
dinner slowly simmering in the crock pot, air imbued
books waiting to be read
unexpected letters
fuzzy socks, under the covers
fresh flowers
progress made
a happy heart
dinner slowly simmering in the crock pot, air imbued
books waiting to be read
unexpected letters
fuzzy socks, under the covers
fresh flowers
progress made
a happy heart
I love my life. But since I live in reality, I experience local minima and maxima.
ReplyDeleteDuring the (albeit rare) former, I look for vicarious escapes.
I found this post to be a brief, quaint and perfect escape from the stresses of Q1 Software Engineering tasks and other stresses of life.
Thank you.