Routines
Routines can be odd things. They can drive us mad with the same thing every day or they can warm and comfort us. Routines can be set after years of doing the same thing at the same time or they can appear almost overnight.
Driving back after work to what increasingly feels like home I was thinking how fast some routines are appearing in my life and how comforting they are.
Tonight no one was brave enough to face the wrath of the cooker. The pizza was delivered by what sounded like a Russian, complete with the icy blast of the Russian Steppes behind him.
It didn’t matter though. Inside we were warmed by some familiar routines.

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