The warmer, brighter days this week really perked me up. I got the urge to put on real clothes instead of glorified pyjamas. To dress up and go out and explore the world again.
But I can’t so I stayed home and carried on tidying and decluttering my space.
Today it’s a bit darker. The sky was the most delicate shade of grey in my morning walk. I’ve lit a candle while I do some writing for a client and have a hot water bottle under my feet. It’s so cosy. Maybe I can wait a bit longer for aspiring to truly arrive.