Ten.Two Thousand, Two Hundred & Ninety-Eight
Slow Sunday.
Enjoying the coolness of the morning before the head returns.
Hammock time. The whirring sound of golf carts going back and forth. A gentle breeze in the shade.
Of course, everyone needs to be picked up right when I am ready to take a nap.
Look for joy.
Leftover steak and a Parker House roll.
The difference is confidence.
Secret stashes of caramel popcorn.
What changes starting today?
Lots of things are possible.