Lately I find myself dreaming of a house. A house with lots of bookshelves. Bookshelves that surround a bed, or bookshelves that take up two full walls. Bookshelves so tall that you need a ladder to reach the top.
I know we won’t be staying in this townhouse forever (no no no) and so I am free to dream…
We had a lovely Easter weekend full of food, warm weather, walks in the sunshine and reading on the deck.
I need to get motivated today (looking at photos of clean houses makes me very motivated). And so I will get the laundry going, do some dishes, tidy everything up and get to work on a manuscript that desperately needs my attention.
All the while I’ll be dreaming of that book nook…