Today I woke up and sent my children off to school. I went to work and lunch. I watched the clouds roll in over the mountains threatening yet again more snow. I walked my dog. I went to the grocery store. I translated. I did nothing at all and everything at the same time.
My only destination was the moment. My feet felt purposeful in having no real purpose at all, except to stand.
I don't know how long this feeling will last or if it will last forever.
I feel lucky.