After 14 months of lockdown, I find myself forgetting the pace of life I used to keep. I actually don’t miss 16-hour workdays out of the house. But I also used to travel.
Road trips, bus trips, train rides. I liked getting away for a single weekend, even.
So it was an unusual treat in my post-vaccine life to spend a single night away at a 5-star hotel, pampering myself, alone.
Happiness is a deep tub. Nighttime soaks and morning baths with espresso.
And when the sun comes out, a long walk with a smoothie: