This afternoon.

 

I couldn't focus anymore on what I was studying and was starting to feel a bit hopeless, 

so I closed the textbook and ran a bath.

I lit up a candle and made a playlist while the tub filled up.

Shining Star by Earth, Wind and Fire, and then Got To Get You Into My Life by the Beatles, 

and then Nude by Radiohead (no playlist is complete without a sad song.).

I danced the blues out.

My hair is soft and it smells of honey.

I take the dinner out of the oven and for once having to eat it alone doesn't weigh on me so much. 

I have a slice of the apple and raisin cake I made this afternoon. 

It's all good.

(I had another post planned which I've been writing for days, a minute here and a minute there, slowly adding word after word; then I sat down and wrote this thing in five minutes. I love when things like these happen)