Someone asked me what I like (to do in my free time) today. I said I like to stay at home. As long as, in no order of important or preference, there’s a bed, a book, a laptop with Internet, food, my husband, home is truly a paradise. I can spend 48 hours on weekend at home happily, rested and contented.
Now thinking about it, why am I having so many shoes if I’m not going out?