One of my favorite feelings is what ensues whenever I wrap myself up in towels – one for my hair and a big one for my body – after a warm shower in a cool room, and I collapse sideways onto the bed.
After a while spent snuggling in my towel in the bed, the towel in my hair comes apart, my hair falling, flowing, rolling out of it onto the bed in spurts as I roll onto my back.
And I just rest there for a while, in a place of bliss, nowhere to go and nothing to do but dry slowly from the shower and relax.
And that’s what I do.
Post-a-day 2018
