Bliss

Sometimes bliss is coming home to a clean kitchen, running out to stock your fridge, then sitting down with your feet up to the sound of a running dishwasher.

Lazy Saturday

Looking up at the palms

We made it to SLO safe and sound and slept in today.  Had a late breakfast then went out for coffee at our traditional SLO coffee house with Chris's dad.  Sitting outside on the patio with my coffee I looked up at the palm trees above me, felt the breeze, and listened to Chris and his dad talk electronics and had this amazing moment of absolute and pure bliss.  Life really is good.