On an frosty fall day . . .

warmth is a plate of blueberry granola french toast from my favorite deli, eaten with a dear friend to celebrate my birthday, luxury is six new-to-me paperback books and a print of The Velveteen Rabbit from the white elephant sale at my church, comfort is a cozy sweatshirt, a size or two too big, but well-loved, and luck is finding out I am not scheduled to work the evening of the town Christmas parade, so I can enjoy the festivities.

Life is good today in Crazyville . . .