I love my home. And my garden. Today I have an unexpected pleasure, which might sound quite bad, but I have some time inthe house by myself. Everyone is out. This doesn’t happen much at all. Especially since my daughter is at home everyday. I have time to myself most days. I’m not always needed. But being in by myself and having that time is completely different. And so I’m sitting in my garden, on my swing, with my Chromebook, just enjoying the moment. And being grateful for so much.