Picture the scene...
Water is cascading from the taps, steam is emanating from the hot waterfall. You add a generous portion of pink sweet liquid that rumbles delicately into a mountain of fluffy white bubbles. They grow bigger, softly floating towards the edges until the water has turned into a hot prototype of a wintery scene.
You light several candles that cast deep shadows into the corners of the room. Just you and the bath are the only two that aglow. You add a slight din to the room, it's a love song.
Your leg carefully slips into the water. The bubbles are undisturbed so you invite your other leg, then the rest of your body. The water's heat tenderly prickles at your skin as your mind drifts to an exotic location. A serene Caribbean beach? A quiet meadow? A peaceful forest?
You feel each muscle relaxing, sending a numbness surging through your body. Your eyes are closed and the bubbles continue to lash across you playfully.
You remain in this pool of hot, precious cotton wool for about half an hour. Tranquility.
When you're out of the bath, it doesn't end there...
A white blanket of angel feathers is wrapped around you. It's warm and magically makes the last of the dependable bubbles disappear.
You are then greeted by a toasted set of pyjamas. They're perfectly ironed so no crease clings to your moistened body. They fall blissfully to each curve.
To complete this paradisiacal journey you timidly climb into your freshly made bed. The duvet feels fluffier than usual and you are quickly captured within this envelope of satin that offers a precious scent of lavender and vanilla.
You elegantly drift into an evening of blissful unconsciousness...
- Loulabella posting from her iPhone
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