comfort food

having an annoying day. not a "bad" day. just one chock full of minor annoyances (mostly job related).

so i'm mentally escaping to a happy place: my home.

my home is my favorite place to be. it's my haven. it's where i spend the most time. it's a place of stresslessness (clearly not a word, but it sounds like one). it's mine (not technically, cuz i rent, but still...i'm the only one who lives there!); it looks, feels, and smells like me; it's quiet; my 4 little babies (2 budgies, 2 kitties) are there, ready to greet me with their smiling faces and tiny, hungry voices demanding food 24-7.

and when i'm home, i can just chill and be me: be as ugly as i want with green clay smeared all over my face, sporting my fave blue, insanely soft terry robe, underneath it some whack t-shirt i've had since 9th grade and some yoga pants, and of course, barefoot - toes unpolished and all! i'm loving it.

speaking of food...i have some nice vegan cornbread that i made the other night just a-waitin' for me when i get home. can't wait. and some asparagus would be nice with that. yummers.

i can't wait to get home, kick off my shoes, and relax my feet...(party on down to the xscape beat...just kick it - y'all remember that song? LOL).

39 mins and counting....(until i can leave this cell and trek on home)