Sitting writing in the sunny braai room on a quiet warm Sunday morning (and not caring if it’s good writing or bad writing – that’s my supervisor’s problem) with a good cup of coffee and a slice of honey and oats toast bread with peanut butter and maple flavoured syrup on it.
Minions haven’t woken yet – or more likely, they are afraid to emerge from their bedrooms out of fear of what Mom might suggest we do today. They seem to prefer to prospect of hiding out in their rooms than the one of going to look for mushrooms on Lion’s Head. And yes I know there are no mushrooms on Lion’s Head. I guess that’s why they still hiding 🙂 #CrazyMom.
So my iPod keeps me company as I work. Feels so good to just be in my own skin. Cherished moment.