The Little Things

OK I'm going to cheat a little bit and write about my Saturday not my Monday. Monday was fine but Saturday was so much better, and not just because I had no lectures.

On Saturday I spontaneously went into the city and indulged in ice cream and macarons, soaked up the sun and had a thoroughly lovely time. I wish it were possible to do spontaneous things every weekend, just decide to hop on a train somewhere you've never been or walk down a road you've never walked before. Hell, maybe even go to France! One day I'll pluck up the courage.