Tasting Joy

Today I tasted joy. If fact I tasted my way through the whole day. Not full course offerings or overindulgent dessert platters, Just a quiet time, my housecoat, china mug and me. My husband was here somewhere. Occasionally he passed by my peripheral vision, nibbling quietly. I enjoyed solitude, a quiet time with kindle stories and laptop friends, A catch up time, soup simmering in crockpot time, a memory stone time. I don’t know what tomorrow brings, and I am content in the moment. Today I tasted joy.