Those weekends where all you need is coffee and your own company. You walk round the flat with the windows slightly ajar in the attire you are comfortable, bouncing between the sofa and your bed. Your iPad propped up on a pillow and Netflix on the main screen, both in sync so you can pick up where you left either room off. It's to be savored, it's rare. I don't check my phone for hours so don't expect a reply, just know I'm ok, fantastic even. And I'm sorry but no, you're not welcome to join. Tomorrow's good though?
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