
For the past few years I haven't really wanted to leave home for much. Everything I wanted was there. If I had free time, I would want to work on a project or organize something... at home.

My parents and siblings would often go to the mountains on holidays and weekends and I just usually didn't want to. It wasn't because of the ghosts or anything. I personally don't mind sleeping in The Dead Lady's Room. (see photo below)

But now, this winter, I keep wanting to leave every distraction of home at home and escape to the cosy cottage in the mountains. The air is clean and it's quiet. The only things I have to do while I'm there is whatever I bring with me. This weekend I sat in front of the fire and drew for hours. I cuddled with kittens and spent time talking to my parents without all of life's other distractions. Funny how things change.
cuddling up with kids and parents sounds pretty dreamy to me!
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