Graces

A bubble bath, and a book, and a laptop playing music, and scalding water spiked with sea salt and tea tree oil, and a window open, making way for cool December air, and red wine in a wine glass, instead of a cup.

Sweaters! All the sweaters!

Mittens and hats and scarves made out of wool.

Leggings. Mmmm.
And knee socks.

£7.99 coats.
£6.00 dresses.

Beaded necklaces.
And chandelier earrings.

Black mascara.

Long nails.
And not peeling them.

Novels.

Sitting on the floor of the shower.

Cooking.
With real food.
Organic, whole foods.
And then eating twice the amount that I need to feel full, really quickly.

Jack and Coke.
Always Jack and Coke.

Corkscrews.
Because they're fun to use.

My tribe of laaaaadies. <3

My boys here in Guildford.

Skype chats.
Weekly phone calls.
And daily emails.
Catching up with all my loves.

Seeing my breath in the air.

Frost on the ground in England.
It's a big event.

Blogs written by incredible women scattered around the world.

Lots of long weekends!
A day to wander around London.
And see everything though a camera lens.
A party with the boys.
And smoke half of Danny's tobacco and burn my lungs in the quarterly ritual.
A weekend in Newcastle to see Kyle.
And company for the train trip back.
A plan to tear up G-Town with my six lovely Freeads darlings.
And downing tequila shots with my boss.
A family Christmas in Derby with Dan.
And eating traditional English Christmas food.
A day trip to Paris with Stu.
And playing tour guide and interpreter in exchange for a train ticket.
A New Year's Eve in Guildford.
And not having any plans.
A trip to St. Albans alone for my birthday.
And looking forward to it already.