Nothing else matters

My mother came through the surgery fine. They say it went well. She sounded tired, but okay.

I'm very, very tired myself, and no one even cut me open. Today at work was a crazy, busy, one-thing-after-another day. Which is fine, because everything's fine. But I need to spend some quiet time with cats, and peas, and these:


Sunlight
on my raspberries
makes me happy