Baths

I used to hate taking baths. I haven’t had a bath since I was 8 years old. A few months ago, I was freezing cold and had an awful day so my husband ran a super hot bath and loaded it up with bubbles and candles and forced me into it. It was nice! Now every Sunday night I take a bath. Sometimes I use dried lavender and salts in it, other times bubbles or sometimes I splurge and get an expensive bath bomb. I always turn off the lights and have at least 6 candles and I read a classic novel. Right now I’m reading Wuthering Heights by Bronte. It has really become a relaxing end to my weekend and sets me up for a lovely sleep before I go back to work Monday morning.