Some days are bursting at the seams with projects and accomplishments, adventures and creativity. Some days I rush from one thing to another, clinging to my list and checking things off. I love that kind of day, but there's another day that I'm reminded to appreciate. An ordinary day.
An ordinary day might start with the gym, a few errands and phone calls, then a simple lunch of toasted sour dough bread with butter and Havarti cheese. The afternoon could include a good book and, on the right kind of day, a nap. By dinner comfort food would be planned--pasta or homemade soup.
The evening would be spent with CA reading, watching t.v. or a video, and some quiet conversation.
Ordinary days are great days. Life can be just this simple.