Life is good. As I type this I’m sitting in the living room of my father-in-law’s weekend house in the hills of Umbria. The girls are playing by the pool, and I’m about to join them. The thing is, it’s important, at least I think it is, to not only make the time and space to relax and take it easy, but also to note it. To savor those moments, so that they don’t become an undifferentiated pile of stuff.
Just wanted to take a moment to note that.