These pictures were taken yesterday, on one of those Tuesdays which you wish to rename Comfort. When you decide on Converse, oversized trousers and leather jacket for coziness. When the only memory of winter is a cashmere scarf, you thrust your face in. In one of those days in the end of January – when the city decides to give us a springy sun ignoring the freezing wind – you cannot fall in love again with this city or a person holding your hand: truly, madly, deeply.
Here you go, loves: that’s what I ate in Comfort.
First: my boyfriend drove me to the gym. My car seems to be dying – which is sad, but anyway this is my pre-workout meal. Haha!
Next was lunch: meal for two: simple and comfy – salmon, potatoes, veggies.
Snack: hotel breakfast kind of plate and coffee. Love those.
I’m back to work today after three days off which I adored. It’s good it’s Wednesday. I can smell the weekend.