I went to bed late last night and awoke this morning rather melancholy. Is it the winter blues? Is it missing England? Do I long for the touch of a loved one?
I’m not sure I really know, and I decided I didn’t need to. A healthy lunch (sauteed bok choy and garlic, sesame carrots, tofu, miso soup, rice), a win from England (scrum!) in the rugby, and a really hot shower fixed me up but right. Why be sad today? The sun is shining, my curls are defined, and I’m ready to write.
And, most important of all, I’m wearing pineapple socks.
