As the evening draws near, I start my bedtime routine, a ritual I’ve perfected over the years. First, I flick off the bright lights and replace them with a soft lamp in the corner of my room, casting a warm glow that instantly makes everything feel cozier.

I head to the bathroom for a quick wash, splashing my face with cool water to refresh myself before bed. After brushing my teeth, I slip into my favourite pyjamas—soft flannel that feels like a gentle hug.

Next, I curl up in bed with a good book, allowing the gentle rustle of pages to lull me into a state of relaxation. It’s a time to escape into different worlds, far away from the buzz of daily life. I often read a few chapters, losing track of time before I finally close the book and place it on the nightstand.

Finally, I turn off the lamp and settle under the covers, taking a moment to reflect on the day. I think of the highlights and express gratitude for the little joys. With a contented sigh, I close my eyes, letting sleep envelop me, ready to embrace whatever adventures tomorrow will bring.