[[I've read you like fluff, so I'll go with that ^^]]
I was making hot chocolate and watched the snow fall on the ground outside, it had snowed the whole night through. Comme une boule à neige. Very pretty, but it was very cold nevertheless, I hoped I would be able to convince my boyfriend to get the mail from outside after he woke up. I'd need something stronger than hot chocolate, I'd make a coffee directly afterwards. So I kept staring outside the window of our large own flat, a pretty flat and it already felt like a real home, although we had moved in just last month. Hopefully Ivan would wake up soon. I let soft coffeehouse lo-fi play in the background, I felt like it this morning, it was really relaxing.