Sun Day.

Sunday morning bliss:

-       Drinking freshly made coffee. This is key to any kind of happiness. Like, falls into the core-necessities-of-life-department. Lately I've been buying Screaming Turtle coffee. To start with, it was just because it was a New World Bonus Buy, but I've become a loyal fan. I like their dark, strong 'Scream' blend. I like their quirky blend names, promising that extreme caffeine hit that my inner-coffee-addict self craves. And I like the cute little turtle. Always a sucker for animals on packaging. 

-       Having just finished reading a brilliant book (Evelyn Waugh’s Brideshead Revisited). A friend recommended it, on the basis that I adored Alan Hollinghurst's The Line of Beauty. Now want to reread both books.

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       Stretching out in bed in my new Stockholm Netball Club tee-shirt, courtesy of my wonderful friend, and the designer, Sarah. I will get a snap in mine (maybe not worn in bed though) to photoshop into this beautiful picture with mina älsklingar. 

Listening to a sun-inspired playlist. How do I upload an iTunes playlist someone? How?  Song highlights include this and this and this and this. 

-     Aforementioned bed is bathed in sunlight. Although I do not in fact live in a glorious woodland, my room was too messy to take a photo for blog documentation purposes, so this will have to suffice for the purpose of evidencing the sun-streaming effect. 

-       Having stumbled across a blog dedicated entirely to Alexander Skårsgard. Sitting here oogling over this  series showing Skårsgard in (ridiculously beautiful) variations of the same pose.

        .... and knowing that this set-up will continue late into the afternoon.