Peace and Quiet

I'm literally sitting here in dead silences (ok, maybe not totally dead silence, but pretty close to it) feeling an overwhelmingly sense of peace and quiet.

It's a lot different than my day started. The morning best put was chaotic. I woke up to the blaring of my alarm- something I haven't done in ages! Made a pot of coffee that I had to dump-out (once again) because I was racing out the door. Of course, only to buy a small (and I mean very small) coffee about an hour and a half later. A cup of coffee which I ended up wear more of on my nice white top than I actually got to drink.

The day as a whole flew by and I was glad to make it home earlier than I had originally anticipated. Well, sorta home. Or, at the very least in the general physical area of home. I didn't actually enter "my home" until almost two hours ago.

When I finally "arrived home" tonight I had a treat waiting for me in my mailbox. Oh how I love it when I have something other than bills in there!!! With much anticipation I opened my package. Its contents made me laugh, tear up a bit and gave me an all around fuzzy feeling. (Yeah, I realize this is the point you think "Great! Here she goes again with all her sappy stuff.)" But, really, I couldn't have thought of a better way to "end" the day.

Well, expect for this. Sitting here in peace and quiet. Relaxing. Just taking in the simple things before life gets hectic and complicated . . . once again.

Until later . .