I’m currently:
- Sitting on the loungeroom floor on a pink cushion.
- Watching the S.Williams v V.Williams Wimbledon final.
- Drinking my daily mug of Lipton Jasmine Green Tea.
- Having a “deep and meaningful” with Belinda.
- Contemplating whether I should watch Grey’s Anatomy instead of the tennis.
- Stressing that I have not found my formal dress, yet I’ve decided on every single other aspect of all things related to the formal.
- Yawning and rubbing my eyes, but I’m not going to bed any time soon.
I miss it. The routine, the ‘not having to think about what you’re doing because it just happens’ sort of feeling, the consistency. Holidays can be such a pain in the ass sometimes. Urgh.
Goodbye and take care.
