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Sometimes I'm such a needy self-indulgent person of so many small, cozy creature comforts.
Maybe this is why I have sudden affections for Koji's dormouse. It could be me, it really could, if I actually valued sleeping more than I do.
Today is one of those days. Lots of creamy Almond Biscotti tea and ice cream and coconut rice, and BPAL that smells like sweet hay meadows on the drydown from it's pungent nail polishy wet smell. My blue cotton buttondown with the puffy old fashioned sleeves and my comfy brown hippie skirt from Static. Cozying in my bed and knowing I get to sleep in tomorrow. A little bit of roleplaying, all my nice soothing music on youtube playlist, LUSH's Soft Touch on my hands and American Creme on my hair and my skin smells like earthy rosemary from squishy mud soap. Some shared back rubs from my roommate.
The house is messy but tonight I won't mess with it, 'cause I'm snug and lazy and it's the end of my 'workweek' and I'm sorta content.
Tuesday night is like my Friday.
Maybe this is why I have sudden affections for Koji's dormouse. It could be me, it really could, if I actually valued sleeping more than I do.
Today is one of those days. Lots of creamy Almond Biscotti tea and ice cream and coconut rice, and BPAL that smells like sweet hay meadows on the drydown from it's pungent nail polishy wet smell. My blue cotton buttondown with the puffy old fashioned sleeves and my comfy brown hippie skirt from Static. Cozying in my bed and knowing I get to sleep in tomorrow. A little bit of roleplaying, all my nice soothing music on youtube playlist, LUSH's Soft Touch on my hands and American Creme on my hair and my skin smells like earthy rosemary from squishy mud soap. Some shared back rubs from my roommate.
The house is messy but tonight I won't mess with it, 'cause I'm snug and lazy and it's the end of my 'workweek' and I'm sorta content.
Tuesday night is like my Friday.