Swallowed by the sun.

When it comes to dressing up, there’s a time to go all out and a time to just… not. Tonight definitely falls into the latter category. I’m alone with the cats, with noone to impress, working on a whole bunch of columns and articles – stuff that I really should be done with already (don’t tell my boss!).

Not that I miss my boyfriend – he’s just at his office in Gnesta, it’s 20 minutes away for crying out loud – but it still feels nice to wear his shirt when he’s away from home, to feel the faintest whiff of his after shave on my skin. Like I’m being watched over.

…which I need! Because I have to work, not blog! You guys are being such a bad influence on me right now. ;) It’s just so incredible to see that more and more people find their way over here, and every single comment and follower honestly makes my day. Might sound silly but it’s oh so true.

In my defence, the sunset was too beautiful not to take advantage of. I love it when I’m almost swallowed by the sun in the photos!