Today as I was leaving work, I walked by my favorite flowers - still blooming. And I thought to myself, it doesn't get much better than this. On the first of December, I was able to wear my favorite mittens AND enjoy a beautiful bunch of Japanese anemones, still blooming their little hearts out.
Not my picture but I thought you might like a visual.
So at the risk of sounding smug, I'll keep it short. Just wanted to say, I'm inexplicably happy with my quiet little life.