“How we spend our days is, of course, how we our lives.”

It’s just past 6 o’clock in the evening. I’m having what I call my “happy hour coffee.” Today, the Friday of Memorial Day Weekend, we finally got a full day of sun in San Diego and my coffee is iced.

I’m still wearing my yoga clothes from my morning yoga practice which happened somewhere around 9 am. The only time I’ve gone out of the house today was when Rocky, my neighbors’/landlords’ dog, came up for his morning treat. We have to go outside on the porch for our morning ritual now because I’m kitty-sitting my sister’s two cats and I’m not sure what all three critters might think of each other, so I’m taking no chances.

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