A quiet misty day.
A happy dog.
A cup of mediocre but very hot coffee.
A mediocre but quick workout.
A catch-up session of correcting papers in bed with mediocre coffee and quiet misty music and happy dog.
Thinking on friends, sisters, sunflowers, old RVs, and how I wouldn't change anything.
And laughing to my Self and the Universe because that is exactly the only thing that is sure to happen. ;)
And happy with that, too.
And the pimples that are gracing my face at my age because everything is still working right on schedule and in the same working ways. Wonder what THAT change will be like?
Off to shower and work.