I don’t get to spend many nights at home, and when I do, it’s rarely early. ohh but when it happens, it feels really good to pop open a good bottle of red, throw in a load of laundry, light some yummy candles (you know, the really delightful kind from Anthro your sweet boyfriend waited in line for 40 minutes during the christmas rush to get you), paint you’re toes, leave the t.v. + computer off, + cross off some honey-do-it-yourselfs.
work, wine, + laundry. wednesday.