If we were having coffee, I’d be snapping apart a mint-chocolate KitKat and putting them on your side of the table. I’m a bit worn out because I just worked six days back-to-back, but it’s the weekend and I slept in later than I have recently.
My living-room has the mysterious sporadic scent of vanilla, at least I think it’s vanilla. It has some scent of baking to it, as though I just pulled a batch of cookies from the oven, and a new folder on the table. I’ve taken care to tidy up the papers and put them all away discreetly because you might think me a madwoman if you were to read them.
I just downloaded a movie, so I’m maybe going to have a movie night. I’ve been doing this a lot lately, borrowing library books I never manage to read and buying movies I always forget to watch. Do you do that?
I’d tell you about the stories I’ve been writing and hint at the new one that’s a collaborative work-in-progress. I’ll also tell you about the secret thing, and show you the photos I took of last week’s hiking expedition.
What have you been up to?