It seems that I haven't written a line for today (or yesterday). Sigh...The focus of my attention has drifted.
It seems that I was so eager to take a photo of something that I shoted the process of making cookies while my cat sat patiently watching me near her empty bowl.
It seems that everything smells of lavender - my kitchen, my shirt and my fingertips.
It seems like a pretty good idea... 💜
I had three meetings today and I knew about them the day before because I knowingly agreed to them 🥲
When I woke up I knew I was going to be late everywhere, it happens 😬
A good friend picked me up in the morning, we stopped at a flower base to pick up an order. I don't think it's necessary to describe the bustle there that day and the number of red roses I counted 😅
Coffee and a work "date" and I'm off to pick up the twins from kindergarten in time for a walk in the park with other friends.
We're 5 minutes late 😅.
I was also invited to another friend's house with all my sons that evening and the night before I had said something like this: "I'll be there, but I'll just sit and nod, I'm not good for much more than that!" I was assured that my presence would be enough! 😅
Of course, I did most of the talking🥲
Anyway, now I'm sitting on the sofa in silence, lazily editing my text, and I won't get up even if aliens come. Honestly 😅
Has today taught me anything? No ☺️
Will I continue to behave like this? Yes 🥲
I woke up to the sound of drops hitting the window and my first thought was, "What? Is it raining? On Easter?"
As far back as I can remember, it's always sunny on Easter. Always. And it doesn't matter if it's the beginning of April or the beginning of May...
...Instead of having breakfast, I went outside and breathed in the damp, warm, delicious air after the rain... It's a special feeling to breathe it for the first time after the winter. It was so nice and cozy outside, the rain was dripping from time to time, barely...
"Still, there is no Easter without sunshine," I thought as I looked up at the sky in the evening, holding sunny yellow daffodils in my hands... ☀️💛
My inspiration for the Chapter 18 of the story "Trying to remember" 🩷
Whenever I give yellow flowers, whenever I get yellow flowers, whenever I see yellow flowers in someone's hand... Every time I have this scene in my head 💛
It's such a strong association...
"Meeting in the morning?" I get the message.
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"Right... We agreed to meet... Shit..." I think as I open my eyes.
***
"Meeting, yes, but I've only had three hours sleep and I'm going to be angry... 😠"
...
"☺️ Don't worry, I'll get you coffee and dessert...💛"
Just me... Coffee girl🖤 Pieces of my life... Love summer, coffee, meditation, old movies , "Gone with the wind". I'm fic writer☺️
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