Tuesday

It strikes me that my life is really very routine, and I am grateful for that.

This morning I attended an FA (Food Addicts) meeting, had my half hour meditation, ate my three planned meals, finished some laundry, visited with my Mom (and returned her little bit of laundry all clean), talked on the phone, had a friend drop by, took a nap (lovely), read, and watched television. How boring. How nice to have so little excitement. Not a crisis in sight. The weather continues to be pleasant. My cats behave as well as cats can be expected to behave. My husband ditto -- maybe even better in his case. Life is calm and good.