sandersstudies:

I don’t want to be rich, I just want to be comfy.

Want to have one really nice set of plates and silverware for company and Thanksgiving.

Want to be able to buy a new outfit and a good bra at least once a year.

Want to be able to give “just because” gifts.

Want to burn incense and candles in my home daily, and have nice soaps.

Want to be able to donate to charity frequently and without worry.

Want to buy hardcover books to read and put on a shelf for my kids to read someday.

Want to have candies in bowls for people who visit.

Want to be able to take my young siblings and cousins to a movie and let them get the big popcorn they won’t finish, because there’s magic in just having it.

Want to have a linen closet or at least a linen shelf.

Want to go see live local theater and music.

Want to have a bottle of wine or champagne in the house for when I suddenly need to celebrate.

Want to commission artists for what they’re worth.

Want to have an big wooden cutting board where I can cut up meats and cheeses for crackers when my friends are over.

Want to occasionally have a day where I can sit by a window in a big sweater and read a book and listen to the rain come down.

Want to treat myself to a fancy coffee on mornings when there’s no time to make my own.

Want to have a kitchen with basic baking supplies so I can make bread on the weekend, and pies for special occasions.

Want to have time in the morning to stretch and exercise without sacrificing too much sleep.

Want to make food out of cookbooks, but order a pizza on lazy Sundays.

I just want to be comfy.