This morning, I woke up late (well, later than usual - 9:30), went to get donuts with friends, and watched a cartoon on Netflix just because I could. I've had a cup of coffee (or two) and there's a dog on my lap as I write this. Well, he just ran away, but he's still here and adorable.
This is the life I was meant to lead. Peaceful mornings off.
It just feels right.