A quiet spin for a quiet evening

It was one of those evenings where the quiet felt a little too heavy. I was just scrolling, not really looking for anything, when I remembered this little wheel I'd made for myself. It felt like a small, private joke.

When the options are too many

Sometimes the hardest part is just picking something. Anything. You know you want to feel a bit better, but the effort of deciding what that looks like feels like a chore in itself.That's what this was for. It wasn't about planning a perfect spa night or anything. It was just a list of tiny, almost silly things that I knew I wouldn't argue with.

The small surprise of it

I gave it a spin, not expecting much. The pointer landed on 'make a cup of tea you've never tried before'. I had a sample packet of some floral blend tucked in the back of the cupboard.It wasn't life-changing. But the act of boiling the water, waiting for it to steep, and just sitting with a new, faintly unfamiliar taste made me smile. It was such a small, specific surprise.It shifted the weight of the evening, just a little. The quiet felt softer after that.

What the wheel holds

They're all just little nudges. Things that feel more like a gift to your future self than a task for your present one.