Watch a documentary, listen to classical music, not have the TV on at all.
No X-Factor, no Big Brother, no EastEnders, no Fucking Top Fucking Gear.
I'm allowed to have books. In a bookcase(s).
Flowers and plants in the house.
Lamps and fairy lights.
Wear cardigans, flat shoes, sandals and slippers. Or go barefoot indoors.
Decide 'fuck it, I'm not going shopping at 12pm on Christmas Eve for food and presents, I'm staying on the settee listening to R3 and DP can go and pick up anything we haven't got in or it can wait a couple of days'.
Have a meal cooked for me.
Have drinks made and brought to me.
Buy and drink alcohol that I like when I like, rather than have the fridge full of cans of Stella and be told that not drinking was an insult and NORMAL women drink wine with every meal.
Drink gin, whiskey, or cocktails if I feel like it. Or fizzy elderflower and Rose Lemonade.
Have rose, camomile and lavender scented toiletries.
Wear nail varnish.
Have as many piercings as I like.
Not feel scrutinised for the speed at which I eat or that I'm eating in the first place.
Have a bath without somebody marching in to take a shit.
No more shopping as a 'leisure' activity. Every fucking payday without fail, there was something that had to be bought. And always costing hundreds.
No new car every 6-9 months. No car at all, in fact. Because public transport is perfectly adequate and not something to be ashamed of.
No compulsory and completely unaffordable holiday every year.
No pressure to share debts finances.
No being told I'm an embarrassment.