This minute, right now, life is perfect. I’ve been with people I love and am on the way to see people I love. I am in one of my absolute favorite places with the person I love most in the world. And my dogs. And Grayson. And nobody else. The temperature is lovely. John Hyatt is singing in the background, only slightly more present than the river serenade outside. I have time, blissful time, to do what I want and no need to do anything unless I want to.
Life is good. I am happy.
Glad you are so happy! Little different day here thought it
has been good also. We are home from service and dad off to teach his class. Wanted a quiz that I can’t seem to get
to him so needed you on computer. Not sure problem as we’ve done it before but couldn’t make it work. Be safe
and we love you both
Nice, it’s a good, good feeling, the one you describe there!
Four years later and I had to look on the map to see where this perfect place was (thank you, Steve, for your brilliant reminder to “use the map”!) Ennis Riffle on the Rogue River. Of course!