Wednesday, 13 November 2019

Sweet dreams

I do like a beautiful smell ( tho nothing overpowering, and I don't do perfume) so what a joy yesterday to be given a particularly lovely lush bath bomb, that when left on my pillow for a couple of hours, scented my dreams as I drifted off to sleep. I've now moved it to my t shirt drawer and think I'll keep shifting its location.
The delight has continued today... I was so pleased to see my daughter's polling card. Not only does it signal her transition to adulthood, it gives me hope that maybe a new generation of voters will want something better than our current situation. I desperately hope so.