Having just finished another long streak at work (9 out of 10 days in a row), I tend to start my weekend with a sleep in. No worries about when to wake up, just whenever sleep runs out. Perhaps it’s just another form of procrastination, but I like to take the time to appreciate other simple pleasures.
Hot tea in a favourite cup. Being able to pick and choose a flavour depending on my mood. Delicate Monk Pear. Solid Earl Grey. Soothing Camomile. Zingy green tea with fresh lime.
Cupcakes, all crumbly vanilla cakey goodness with gooey sticky sweet butter cream.
Hot soup with slurpy noodles. It might be summer, but I’ve got a man cold and soupy noodles have been making frequent appearances. Add to that sharing noodles with friends for added fun.
A favourite squishy pillow that is always ‘just right’.
Mr Darcy, in his various incarnations.
Indulging ones inner nerd. In this case a secret love for Star Trek. Uhuh. It’s true.
Surprise birthday packages.
Furry puppy cuddles.