Mentally I'm writing in front of a crackling fire listening to the rain outside of my cottage in the English countryside. Slowly sipping rooibos tea while I type away. ☕ In reality, I'm writing at a desk in my room at my parents house while my homework is screaming for me to look at it. But, at least, I'm sipping my hot rooibos tea while I type away. And what I write, you can read here!