my favourite magazine. i bought the latest issue over a week ago. i’ve flipped through it very, very briefly. that’s how busy i’ve been, preoccupied with things that matter more than easy recipes and essential classic wardrobe items (though i think highly of those things).
and now i’m reading “forgiving our parents forgiving our selves,” a book for one of my classes. i must get back to work.
just wanted to note that even though i haven’t made time to read my favourite magazine, i’m certainly basking in the joys of doing things simply.
i spend quality time (can’t think of one word to sum that up!)
i’m extremely busy yet life is real and simple.