After 30 seconds of self pity, I started to dream...it would be nice to have a cup of tea with Sprinkles cupcake
And a warm bath in this tub
an uninterrupted night of sleep
And a kind fairy who is going to clean up the mess in my study, or maybe my husband could read this post and turns into the kind fairy who is going to clean up the mess in my study
There is nothing wrong to dream about those... I think...