#36524

I am alone.

It’s snowing outside and I can see it coating the trees from the windows that surround me.

I’m eating my favorite meal.

I’m burning my favorite candle.

I’m tucked under the most adorable and soft pink ghost blanket.

I’m naked except for my favorite robe.

I have a hair mask in and am looking forward to a long, uninterrupted shower.

I have nowhere to be, and nothing that needs to be done.

I’m watching a dumb tv show and playing my favorite game from my childhood.

I stare at my perfectly decorated home during commercial breaks.

My man kissed my forehead and reminded me how loved I am before he left.

I am perfectly content.

I am safe.