Smiling Like A Reptile

Not sure if it is actually getting to church two weeks in a row for the first time in months, or that service reminding me how blessed/lucky I am to have a healthy daughter, or Merlin’s excellent post, or the bacon or brownies Katy is cooking, or the first late August in 20 some odd years I haven’t had to start school, or having some time this weekend to mess around with computers and cleaning the house, or the little buzz off some rum and coke, or the Japanese I have running on the Apple TV, but I just told Katy it is so frikking weird, I’m not super stressed about anything.

Sometimes this happens. Like an Alzheimer’s patient hitting a short lucid period. The proper priorities are in focus, the car is running on all cylinders. It’s nice, but probably fleeting.