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Sleep in as late as you want. Then make sure you put your favorite socks on. Ones that you have many favorite memories with and make you feel cozy.
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Bake blueberry muffins. Its ok if its a bag of premixed stuff, no ones judging. But it makes your home smell like loveliness.
Bake blueberry muffins. Its ok if its a bag of premixed stuff, no ones judging. But it makes your home smell like loveliness.
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.Go for a walk in the snow. Wear some fun rubber boots so that you can jump in snowy puddles and make a big mess.
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.Open bottle of French wine. Pretend to share it with your significant other (but drink most of it yourself). Make your favorite homemade pizza.
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.Don't forget to buy yourself flowers and put them in the window so you can pretend its spring.
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11 comments:
That sounds fantastic! Add an amazing homemade blanket, a couch, and some good movies and I'm all the way in! :) Happy Sunday!
i did watch some fabulously crappy reality television but it just didnt photograph well :)
What a perfect day!!
:)
oh EXCELLENT suggestions! it is kind of warm here, so i am skipping the socks. and i might pick the flowers from the backyard. and i get to drink the whole bottle of wine myself since the boyfriend doesn't drink. OH WELL! YAYAYAYAYAYAY!
hope your sunday is as good as your saturday!
sorry for rubbing it in about the weather here and that i don't have to share my booze. :) :(
and i am really really really sorry you have a deadline and have to work. that B-L-O-W-S!!! sundays are bad enough without working, as one sits and dreads looming monday. blech.
sounds like a good weekend to me ;)
yummy dessert!
thanks for the compliment, sweetie xx
happy Sunday! :]
This is my favorite kind of day, no obligation, just pleasures, treats, and beautiful things. Perfect!
i just got so hungry
<3
sounds like a perfect day:)
Sounds like a great weekend! I bet your hypericum were a great "spring" addition to your window. Also, that pizza looks delicious, and I love the wine label :) E doesn't like wine, so he only has a glass on rare occasion. When I open a bottle, I am the only one who drinks it-- and sometimes I really wish that he liked it so we could split bottles!
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