Cozy, insanely delicious dinner and wine. Fantastic conversation. A long, warm, 2am drive home with someone else's well stocked iphone in my hands.
I love these time so, so much.

Today, up after four hours of sleep, I am tired. And unmotivated re: doing things that would help that, like making dinner. I must conjure up enough energy to pay bills and do the last of the (speedy-delivery) xmas shopping. And then I'm promptly curling up on this rug,
on these heated (heavenly) floors, with a book, and pajamas, and calling it a night.

Such motivation, this one.