That moment when nothing else matters but this moment-the music, the hot cup of coffee in my hand, and knowing I've done the important things today. None of the other stuff, of course, or I'd just be exhausted. All of that can wait. Just this sense of ease and a momentary sense of rightness.
This feeling of contentment is so fleeting, I just had to close my eyes and savor it. Because in the time it took to write about it, it is gone again.
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