b- Christmas

2 YEARS AGO..

In a rush to get home, slip on the ice, slam into the front door; cold and grumpy.
By entering my house I'm getting this overwhelming 'home sweet home' feeling. Running upstairs, taking a never-ending shower, slip into my synthetic onesie and light my favorite sparkling-cinnamon-Yankee candle. Snuggle myself in the comfy sofa with a hot chocolate, sweets and a bunch of magazines. Every now and then I glance around, see my fabulous Christmas tree and start smiling.


Here, in Malta it's slightly different:

DIY is not really my cup of tea, but ^^ wasn't too hard to do. And believe it or not, this tree makes me smile as well! In a couple of weeks I will experience the -hopefully- white Christmas overseas!

Have a warm weekend,
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