Sometimes Life is Perfect

Or at least as close as you can get on this earth. Right now is one of those times.

I got off work early, so I’m already home, and in my favorite comfy clothes; curled up on my wonderful sofa under my favorite blanket, a mug of hot chai nearby, watching Oprah on the set of "Grey’s Anatomy". Outside its a brisk, cloudy fall evening, with a carpet of leaves and the smells of wood burning in fireplaces all over the neighborhood.  I can see the amazing reds, blues and purples of the sunset through my living room window. I don’t have any homework to do over the weekend, and no big plans to interrupt a perfect couple of days of rest.  I don’t think it gets much better than this.

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