Small Gratifications

I liked this idea, and when I went to do it myself, found something equally funny. Claudia's randomly chosen pic was of sheep, which figures. My randomly chosen pic was of this darling girl and her equally darling bicycle. Which also figures.

I guess whoever we are, we leave a trail of imprints from our obsessions wherever we go, like breadcrumbs to find our way back to ourselves if we should get lost.

That's the second time in a week that I've used that phrase or something close to it - I think I must be feeling a little lost, wondering where my inner lounge chair is. It's a bit fluttery in here of late. Not sure what to do about that, other than just to hold on and wait it out.

Anyway, it was a beautiful day here, and then turned far colder than I'd expected. All I really wanted, at the end of it, was a hot shower, with this. I'm sure a visitor (not that I have any) would find it odd that I have three different soaps "going" at once, but I'm a fickle girl that way. I want what I want when I want it. And so, at least in the realm of soap, I give it to myself.

Would that other areas of life were as simple.