Eight Days of Happy - Day 7

- I've booked Thursday off, so that I can get everything ready for Friday's workshope and the Denial meetup weekend, and won't have to rush around trying to get it all done in the evening.
- The fresh smell of laundry that's been out on the washing line in the sunshine all day.
- The silhouettes of leaves and branches against the wash of gold on the horizon deepening into dark, dark blue as seen from our garden just after sunset when I was taking in the washing.
- Our bed newly made-up with clean bedlinen for me to snuggle up in.
- Email exchanges discussing all the essential items we'll need for the weekend, some of them very characteristically Denial *g*,