Sunday, March 15, 2009

utopia

my house feels perfect right this very second. the tantalizing scents of the pot roast are emanating from the kitchen. the critters are fed. the house is cleaned up. jill and mark are heading over shortly.

what more could i ask for?

i'm living in my personal utopia.


and i am thankful for it.

2 comments:

Natalie said...

Sounds wonderful. Hope you had a nice evening.

Jack K. said...

You have found the Messiah within.

You don't know the extent of my pride in you.

It is universal.

Love ya,

Dad