As I write this, I'm tucked up in bed with my bag all packed, ready to head off to Barcelona. It's Friday night, and a full two days before you'll be reading this. As you read this, I'll be in Barcelona, maybe visiting some monument, maybe lying on the beach, maybe eating ice cream or tapas or paella. Who knows!
As such, it isn't hard to think of happy things. This time of year is the time for adventure- it was around this time last year that I was in Thailand (posts on that here, here, and here), the year before I think I was possibly in Guernsey, the year before... probably working actually, but still!! It's a good time of year.
Anyway. This week, happiness is...
... classical music in the car. No idea why, but towards the end of a long journey, when I've had enough of Simon Mayo and the soundtrack from Frozen, I flick the radio to Classic FM. It's so peaceful, and makes me feel so happy, and calms me before I get to wherever I'm going.
... flying! I love being on a plane, which is funny given that no more than two years ago I was pretty scared of flying. No, I like being up in the air, watching the world below, and completely cut off from the outside world. There's something magic about that, isn't there?
... not having to keep secrets any more! Thank you all so much for your kind words about my move (and the vlog!)- it's made me even more excited, if that's possible! I am not great at keeping secrets though- if anything, it makes me want to tell people more when I know I can't. So I'm pretty happy it's all out in the open now. Exciting times ahead!
... a whole week off work!! We worked out that this is the first time since I've been in my current job (so, six months) that I've taken off a full week. I'm not sure how I've managed that, but it has made me very excited to have a week to myself. It's just lovely!
... Mama CupandSaucer. She doesn't read this piece of the internet, so rest assured this is genuine. It's her birthday at the end of the week and that always makes me think about how special she is (though I do think this all the time too). She sorts my car MOT out for me, she asks for my advice about what to wear, she can hold an interesting conversation with anyone, she's clever, she's dealt with my brothers and me on her own for the past 13 years, and is just generally awesome. Mama, I think you're bloody fantastic and I love you very much.
... getting back to baking. I haven't baked a huge amount recently, but this week I made both caramel shortbread and an Oreo cake for a friend's boyfriend's birthday. I love being in the kitchen, beating together ingredients which are inedible alone but perfection when baked together. Isn't there a kind of magic to baking?
What's making you happy this week?