Concept: I wake up with the sun and the sound of magpies warbling outside my window. I peel myself out from under the blankets and the many sleeping cats. Wandering into the kitchen, I turn on the coffee machine. My love is returning home from FIFO today, and I’ve just spent the last few days seeing my other love, and some of my friends. I have dinner in the slow cooker and decide to bake cookies that afternoon, and maybe read some of my book. I have the day off work and can get ready for the day slowly. The house is clean. There is wine chilling. No one is shouting or crying. I am content.








