I’m in bed. It’s Sunday, it’s about 9:30. The window is open, it’s a little chilly, starting to snow, but cozy under the duvet. The radio is on, very quietly, the classical station. Little Cat has decided not to be crazy today, and is sitting nicely beside me, purring. I don’t have to get up to go to the gym for another half an hour. I already got up and fetched a cup of coffee and piece of pie.
My life is the Best.