Yesterday afternoon/last night, I had the most lovely sense of euphoria. Nico was done with school for the day. I took a break “mid day” (around 4pm) to run a couple of errands, which included a stop at a grocery for non-essentials (gin and a piece of chococlate silk pie). I got home and started in with the gin and tonics.
I found my groove quickly, and was making great progress on a paper that I’ve been working on. Pandora was really killing it. And there was a soft spring breeze coming in.
I had a sausage and bean soup in the instant pot, slow cooking. It was perfect.
I was probably a little drunk, but for a few hours, I felt like everything was lovely.