Bath time to me is a state of soothing peace, freedom of the mind from annoyance, tranquility, relief of responsibilities, physical comfort, and supreme contentment. I just had one. My feet are wrinkled and my hair still damp as I'm typing this.
Initially I wanted to write something that I was grateful for each day for a full year, but I lost the time daily to more pressing household appointments. In my perfect attempt to create this blog, I fell fast to being absolute and failing so I didn't even try. Maybe I should have named it 52 instead of 365.
This is great feedback for me and a reflection of my life. I aim with judgement, choke the throttle, miss the mark, and finish...always finish.
I'm grateful for baths, for water, warm water. And even though this bath I have now is plainly not the elegant baths I used to satisfy, I am grateful still the same.
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