I had one of those potboilers of work-days – left work mentally toasted, and feeling mildly sorry for myself. The silver lining though are the lovely colleagues who provided moments of warmth, laughter and caring. So I suppose it’s a mixed bag of a day after all.
Sidetrack – when you were a kid, didn’t you want a tent in your bedroom? There’s something so lovely about cosying up under a shelter, in the glow of warm light. I have faded, fuzzy memories of my sis and I using a blanket to create a makeshift one, from our study table across to our bed. (Right, sis? Or did I simply imagine that…)
This DIY tent would’ve been perfect :)