La dolce vita

Today is lazy. Today is of breezes and fragrance. Today is the change from bare limb to new leaves. Today is new life and flowers in my hair. Today is that dog of mine getting a treat at the coffee place up the road. Today is my own, a rare and open stretch of hours with no demand or expectation of me, hours in which I intend to fill with whatever I please. Ah, the sweetness of the gift.