Day
Eighty-One: Watching Friends
I’ve spent
the evening doing what I love: spending
time with the people that matter to me.
I’ve tried to do this frequently this term as it is what makes me feel
good on the inside. As I type I am
sittig on my floor in Christmas pajama pants and my Primark cosy sweater with a
glass of water and just finished my chippies with my brother and sister sitting
on my bed, watching the first episode of Friends. We just finished a good movie, and I am very
happy to be with them. This is the first
time in a long time that we’ve acknowledged the fact that we all need to spend
more time together. It’s so important to
be together.
I love my
siblings dearly.
I know it
has been a long day, a long week, a long term, and I am dying to cuddle into
bed and drift into sleep before I have to get up and memorise-memorise-memorise
tomorrow, but I want to keep watching the one with the wedding dress. I want to keep spending time with the ones
that love me for who I am in my Ho-Ho-Ho jammies with my hair in a mess and
covered in crumbs. They don’t care if I
smell or make stupid jokes or laugh too hard at Goldmember. They care that I’m cosy, and relaxing, and I
love them for it.
I may be
dog tired but I am happier now than I have been all week. What a great night. Thank you, world, for letting me have such a
good evening. And please help me not
stress too much.
x
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