Normally happy

Six months later, Ann called to tell everyone here she was still clean and sober. She said she was working in a daycare center, and loving it. She had a non-sexual relationship with James.
"Am I normal?" she asked. "I mean, he's gorgeous, and I'm not even trying to get him into bed. It's not like I'm a virgin."
"Are you happy?" I asked.
"I'm very happy."
"Then why not just be happy?"

Today I won't question whatever happiness comes my way.

AArdvarks (c) 2013 by Ken Montrose