This is the life (but better if John were here):
I traveled to the office today. After spending the day at work (both stressful (didn’t get enough done) and pleasant (saw a lot of people I like)), I went out to get a drink with some coworkers. From there, I checked into my hotel, where they gave me a warm chocolate chip cookie. Now, I’m going to take a bath in a bathtub WAY nicer than the one in our apartment. This might be my first bath since we moved to Annapolis.
Can that possibly be true?
I think it is. I’m going to take a bath. With a chocolate chip cookie.
Maybe I should have titled this post “Wine and Cookies”.
Margaret
You know, there’s a Powell’s in San Francisco, too. Just sayin’…
Zannah
Ooohh….I didn’t know. You sure know how to tempt a girl.
momma betty
I miss my bathtub, too. Here we only have showers–two really big nice ones, although the hot water doesn’t last long enough to luxuriate. But our tiled shower has a lip of about 4 inches where you step in. It’s enough that I can fill it part way and pretend I’m having a bath. I call it splashing around in the bottom of the shower. Bob calls it wallowing. I need a tub
Zannah
You really do.