Sometimes there's nothing nicer than sitting at your dining room table in your pajamas eating a bagel with the works, drinking orange juice (plus emergen-c) and contemplating in the beauty of your particular life.
Gideon is sleeping upstairs. There are three pads of paper in front of me. My menu for the next week, my to-do list for today and the list of Bible verses I'm planning to meditate on during yoga tomorrow.
Kudos to the first person to name the title quote. Knowing my readers, I expect the first answer very soon. There is no prize. But I will be doing an Anthropologie giveaway soon.
Also, today I sliced my palm open with a bread knife. Clearly yoga is not yet helping me with my spacial awareness.