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nothing much happened (31)

nothing much happened (31)

(observational notes of exquisitely ordinary moments)

something to look forward to

we have four friends coming to stay this weekend. its been weeks in the planning and now the day is finally here. our place is tiny and not overly flash and sometimes i have moments of self doubt… is our home tidy and welcoming enough?

but i love our home, and every person who has visited loves it too – these friends included.