Tales From a Saturday Night
Take out from a local immigrant-owned restaurant.
Reading by the fire with the pets.
Texting with a close friend.
Dropping your brave kid off at her school dance alone after her plans with friends fell though.
French wine from 1999 from the cellar.
Impromptu charcuterie with good friends while you wait to pick her up.
Liquor-filled chocolates from the Amsterdam airport and affogato.
Clean sheets on the bed.
It's the damn little things, that are actually big ones, that keep us sane.
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