Sparkly nails and coffee cups,
a rumpled comforter,
sunlight on my bare skin…
Today feels like fuzzy socks
and comfort food
and not leaving my bed.
I’m sorry, but I don’t think
I’ll make it in today…
Sparkly nails and coffee cups,
a rumpled comforter,
sunlight on my bare skin…
Today feels like fuzzy socks
and comfort food
and not leaving my bed.
I’m sorry, but I don’t think
I’ll make it in today…
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This sounds utterly lovely!
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I think so, too! Haven’t had one of those in a while. lol.
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