Things that feel like luxuries to me for some reason

itsnotchancemrholmesitschess:

totallybusy:

earlgreytea68:

involuntaryorange:

blankets that are bigger than strictly necessary

lots of ice in my soda
related: two ice cube trayssweatshirts with thumb holes

My sister has this blanket that we refer to as “the horse blanket” and when we were younger we used to fight over it because of how gloriously large it was so that you never had to worry if you shifted that a piece of you would suddenly become exposed to COLD. And this makes me wonder, like, why can’t all blankets be big enough to not be annoying? Why are so many things made in a way that is *annoying*? 

Low-key blessings:

Your blanket never slips off you accidentally.

Your towel is always warmer and more absorbent than you expected.

The new clothing you got is softer than you thought.

And the old clothing from your closet fits better than you remembered.

I’m with you on the “it needs to be big enough to always cover me and never be annoying”. When I was shopping for a fuzzy warm bathrobe a few years ago, I chose one that you could literally fit two of me in, and the saleslady didn’t want to sell it to me because it was so oversized, but I know what I want. I want a robe that never fucking gaps open in the front no matter how I sit. AND BY GOD THAT’S JUST WHAT I GOT :D

I adore this post! I’m going to add: waking up in a panic thinking you’ve overslept but discovering that it’s over an hour before you have to get up and that divine feeling of getting to go back to sleep. It feels like extra sleep, even though it isn’t.
Having more free time than you thought.
Thinking that you’ve drunk all of your delicious beverage/eaten all of your delicious food only to discover that there’s still some more there.