Still More Small Pleasures To Enjoy

Tomorrow will be the first Saturday morning that I wake up in the apartment alone—the first Saturday morning where I know my puttering, coffee grinding, and Classic Jazz music won’t be disturbing another person. Sometimes the small implications of freedom are the most staggering. I did have last Sunday morning to myself, but it’s not quite the same. Saturday equals peace of mind to me.

It is finally chilly again here! Tropical temperatures late last week and all this week were messing with my Autumnal expectations. It was also just hot, especially at night, which made it difficult to fall asleep a few times.

Here’s a happy thought: When I look back over the course of the last year, I see that my dreams have materialized, or are materializing, one by one.