Day 2:
A Hot Bath
I l-o-v-e myself a hot bath.
At the end of nearly every day, when the boy-child is down and the dinner dishes are washed,
you can find me sprinting for the tub.
Clothes flinging and bubbles piling as I hasten to enter my retreat.
Usually I'll bring a good book,
or if it's been a particularly difficult day a glass of wine,
but often I just sit,
and get toasty warm,
and relax,
alone with my thoughts.
ahhhhhh!
2 comments:
love this! i think i'll do the 25 days of thankfulness too...
Not much beats a hot bath!
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