A Good Life

I wake up.

I fuck my husband while I’m still sleepy.

We talk for half an hour.

We tell each other we love each other.

He showers.

I eat breakfast.

I shower.

He gets ready for work.

We kiss goodbye, saying we want each other again.

I shop for groceries.

I go into town and see a movie.

I try on clothes and makeup.

I catch a bus home.

I do housework while watching a comfort show.

I make my dinner.

I eat.

I read.

My husband arrives home.

He makes his dinner.

I go for a walk.

We sit in the living room, him watching TV, me reading.

I say goodnight to him.

I do my evening beauty routine.

Perhaps I do some bodyweight exercises in my bedroom.

I get into bed and scroll Instagram or read a library book.

I sleep.

It’s a good life.