An immediate haircut
A nap on the sofa
Summer evenings, early nights and good books
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Washed sheets. Dried them in the sun. Back on the bed and day, smelling amazing. That’s the dream right there.
Walking back from signing the contract, along our quiet sunny road. Everything feels lovely when the sun is out.
Warm dark evenings. It feels like being on holiday. It makes everything feel different.
Three little things 