I feel so grateful to be here. How did I stumble into this beautiful life that I have? Very deliberately, I think, but it also involved a lot of serendipity.
I love thinking about what makes me happy instead of what is not going right with the world. I am choosing peace over outrage, good cheese and wine over gloppy food, Handel’s Messiah over Christmas schmaltz. And sleep. Tonight I am choosing sleep over surfing for more so-called information. A NYT puzzle will be just the impetus needed to lure me under the covers. That and a few fluffy pillows.