I love days like this. Reclining in my gravity chair on the patio with the sun on my face enjoying the warm breeze, I close my eyes to listen to the birds singing. I’m reminded of summers when we were kids when I’d lay in the tall grass next to the old wooden bridge not far from our house. Day-dreaming, watching the clouds, not a care in the world.
There are chores to be done, for sure. We’ll get to them yet. However, we don’t get many days like this and after all enjoying life and relaxing — this is why we work. This is what it’s all about or should be.