My raspberry sorbet candle is burning, The Giving is playing softly on my laptop, and I’m drinking milk and eating cookies.
It’s been one of those days (the type that takes your breath away). And for some reason, the above-mentioned things seem comforting to me at the present.
Daniel flew in to take me to dinner tonight. Italian. Ambience. A quaint candle. And he also found time to serenade me a bit on the piano. It was simply beautiful.
An amazing way to end an incredible week.
