One Good Thing

Had a hard time coming up with something besides how pretty the day was and how much Alex made me smile. It was just one of those days when a thousand little things left no room for one large thing. The little things - the cliches and the details we take for granted - impress me more as each year passes. I don't mind missing out on bigger things...usually.

Something small and fine from today: my low-fat cappuccino I'm drinking as I write this. The television is turned to PBS and "Antiques Roadshow." Just like last Monday. I don't mind the repetition. I'm resetting for tomorrow and this calm is what I need. And it's a good thing.