The air conditioner is fixed. There's nothing more to say about that.
I went outside this morning and the birds were chirping, the air was a bit cooler, a gentle breeze was blowing. I came in the house and posted on facebook that it was a beautiful morning.
Then my son called. He lost his job. There's nothing more to say about that.
I decided to water flowers and pray that they bloom in time for Avery to pick them next week. I have roses on my rose bushes for the first time in a few years. Or maybe they bloomed but I was too busy to notice. I guess that is how the saying "Stop to smell the roses" got started.
While watering the flowers I noticed that my beans are really growing well and actually trailing up the post like they are supposed to! My hose is still intact. My garden is weeded. And I have walked on my treadmill.
In spite of the bad news delivered by my son, and that I still have not found a job, I feel relatively calm. I guess because I take the time now to remind myself that the good things in my life out weigh the bad.
There's nothing more to say about that.