It’s a beautiful day. My windows are wide open, a breeze is blowing, sun is streaming in, the radio is singing yummy tunes, a vegan lasagna is in the oven, I’ve got an entire case of Pellegrino in the fridge, I’ll be in New York City in eleven days, and I’m perfectly content with the state of the world, as crazy and unpredictable as it is. There is absolutely nothing more I could ask for at this very moment. Well, except for a little bit of cuddling and a back rub. Still, everything will come in good time, and that’s good enough for right now. Namaste.