decadence

Last night, I took a bubble bath. Last night, I ate almond roca. Last night, I watched more Gilmore Girls on my laptop. I did all of these things at the same time - the laptop positioned on a chair wedged between the sink & the tub. It was glorious and decadent. It almost made me feel guilty. I thought about opening up a bottle of port to add to the festivities, but that felt a bit too indulgent. Also: hot bath + alcohol seemed like a recipe for dehydration, a state I'm not particularly fond of.