My workday was filled with little annoyances. Things that could have easily slipped into my evening, yet, when I got back to my flat, my mailbox was filled with non bills (woo!) and also the Sam Cooke record I had ordered a few weeks back.
Right now my apartment is filled with music and chatter, as I’m listening to One Night Stand (live). It’s evalated my mood so quickly. Never ceases to amaze me how intoxicating good music is.
I’m not even bothered that I have to spend the rest of the evening doing laundry and catching up on chores, because after Mr. Cooke, I have some Papercuts listening to attend too.
Simple pleasures that made your day?