Things I Love (Part 6)
Being a grownup, which means I can totally put a second handful of marshmallows on my hot chocolate once I’ve eaten the original ones.
Being a grownup, which means I can totally put a second handful of marshmallows on my hot chocolate once I’ve eaten the original ones.
Keeping a bag of mini-marshmallows in my desk with my extra staples and highlighters and correction tape.
It makes me feel like Willy Wonka.
The feeling of accomplishment you get when you finally wrestle the duvet into submission and successfully secure it in the fluffy perfection of its dryer-sheet-fresh cover.
And then, of course, the cozy clean-sheeted bed you get to enjoy as a result.
That moment of pure, transcendent delight that happens when you’re reading a book with a curious title, and you find the specific passage that the title is drawn from.