it's saturday morning, i'm wearing a cream teddy jacket and buying iced coffees and walking home. and elvis is playing in the hallway and there's cleaning fumes in the kitchen and we're using every single magnetic letter in the alphabet on our fridge to spell out things that matter to us.
and i'm learning lines and changing my bed sheets and i'm unsubscribing to emails and charging my vibrator and it's all very very gentle and i am very very grateful
