Happiness is as a butterfly, which, when pursued,
is always just beyond our grasp, but which,
if you will sit down quietly,
may alight upon you.
I'm at home today;
loving my house.
Quietly reveling in a few days of fall respite.
Watching the leaves fluttering down outside my window.
B and the Tater Tot have left me to my own devices.
They are having their own Fall Break in a tree stand in the woods.
Oh, Happy Day.