And I finally finished unpacking. Sand was dusted off shoes. Suitcases meticulously crammed back into the closet. A bottle of crisp white wine cracked open. A new duvet gloriously wrapped around my body. The pure bliss of a thread count induced high.Nothing beats the smell of new linens. Or leather. Or plastic (don't tell me I was the only little girl who loved to sniff her barbies).
Sometimes I think that's why I'm such a nose picker. Gotta keep those airways clear to take in all these wonderful scents.
Yes, wedding planning has left me slightly deranged.
photo by James Jowers
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6 comments:
Glad you're enjoying yourself. ;)
Ah married life is truly bliss. I can't wait.
mmm new duvet. kudos to you for savoring your newlywed life!
I always find the unpacking the most difficult part - I have such a hard time letting go of a good trip! Glad that you are home safe and sound and have lots of treats around you. Your new life begins!
xoxox
Does it feel.... different?
No. Not so much. But then again, I've been an "old married lady" for years now.
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