Was suppose to be a busy day: process some errands, get a hair-cut, work at the office, ...etc.

But somehow I'm here in my hammock overlooking green foliage that is close enough for me to listen; watching a couple of sparrows dancing about and a few dozen flocks dashing past my view every once in a while; hearing children talk their chatter by the pool with the occasional adult-toned and impatient voice that rudely interrupts all this.

If only these gusts of wind were slightly warmer in temperature; and if only I had direct sunlight on this terrace; and if only my hammock didn't smell like a dog because of my neighbor; and if only I had someone to talk to right now....all this would be idyllic.