I put the breakfast dishes away. I wrote. I topped up the fish pond and fed the fish. I watered the garden and planters where necessary.
I danced and spun in a swirl of bubbles in the side yard. I laughed when I managed to make bubbles with heads. I was covered in bubble juice and tiny little bubblettes.
The resident chipmunk and squirrels thought I was crazy. The garden statues weren’t sure. The metallic pink snail knew I was taking five minutes to be happy. Nothing but happy.