Loverly

I spent nearly an entire hour tonight pampering myself. My dad has one of these old-fashioned clawfoot bathtubs, and it is _perfect_ for bubble baths (because it's long enough that one can lay down in it without having to scrunch up your legs and leave your knees sticking up to get cold. I hate that). So in addition to my regular evening ablutions, I had a nice, long, hot, strawberry-scented bubble bath. Aaaaahhh. I feel pretty and girly now. And any moms out there can attest, feeling pretty and girly is a rare pleasure.

*curls up and purrrs like a happy kitten*