After I realized my husband has left for work, I sent him a message telling him I wish we had more time in the morning. I long for Saturdays when we could just stay in bed longer and have meaningful conversations over breakfast once we finally decide to get up. That is pure bliss, but it just happens once a week (since we prepare early for church on Sundays). Rrrrr. ADULTING. Sometimes I wish we married young so we can just dismiss the responsibilities of being an adult but still be together. WHAT AM I SAYING?! HAHA. HUHU (even my emotions are confused) I am just that sad. This is…
Wednesdays is Andre’s telecommute day and I get to accompany him to work in whichever cafe we find ourselves in! We frequent Eastwood since a) he lives close by and b) this is our forever go-to place because our church is located in this vicinity.