lazy sundays

I hate it when people ask me what I want for my birthday, I would love to answer, "well a G11 canon pls?"
Really I answer " I dint know, love" it seems I am a love addict. Gifts for me are loved when personnal, if someone gave me a piece of
Paper with a doodle I would be happy. Give me what feels right to you and alsoc if u don't want to rather don't
I'm happy with company. Enough said there.

I had a stress free day

Walked, had a braai, read the paper, worked on my module, made jelly as my mom made cupcakes and
Watched CoCo Chanel, and loved every detail.

I love days like these: itsleft me feeling lucky in company and shared experiance of cupcakes and jello.
Sure the cupcaked were blue with purple icing, but the great part was they were made for me.
I sometimes feel spoilt in love. The clashing colors of jellow to match the cake, being yellow and cherry red,can't imagine what colours are
Churning in my tummy, but its some kind of magic.

Stress free and zoned on the couch with not a worry, I can get used to this!