London was horribly rainy today, meaning I really had no motivation for going anywhere nice, apart from the supermarket for groceries. Thus, not wearing anything spectacular (boyfriend's cardi, urban outfitter dress), and I soon reverted back to PJs.
But when the weather is so abismal, I enjoy copious amounts of tea and all things sugary and perfectly delicious.
Today, I listened to Buddy Holly's greatest hits, singing along, drinking tea out of cow tea cups and painting. I haven't done any art in ever such a long time, and wanted to get back into it again, slowly.
And I am savouring the sunday evening homework feeling again. Trying to find three decent ideas for tomorrow's travel writing class has been time consuming. But I'm looking forward to hearing other people's ideas and what people have to say about mine also. But butterflies in my tummy when it'll come to reading out in front of everyone..