It’s a good day for a good day.

I’ve been backstroking in the bliss all day. It’s dark and rainy and windy and cold and work is slow and not mentally taxing. Sent some emails, cleaned out some others, worked on a pleasant little project. Soaked Jack’s head, did some laundry. The dog’s been napping like a champion. There’s a wood wick lavender candle cracking and popping on my desk. Zero pressure. Zero stress. Just deep breathing peace and contentment. There is not a part of me that did not need this day. I only wish I could give this to the whole wide world. ❤️