The feel of warm summer showers,
The relaxation of a back rub,
Fresh brewed coffee in the morning,
A long soak in a hot tub.
The smell of freshly mown grass,
Of someone else doing your chores,
But there's nothing better than,
Eating chocolate that isn't yours.
I was having a complex day at school - all manner of personal issues that needed attention. I had a few spare minutes, so I went to the Staff Room … and there was chocolate in the fridge! Not any more. (I did replace it the next day, but for 24 hours I felt like a desperado.)
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