Everyone once in a while, it happens … a perfect, absolutely perfect Saturday.

Where I have no place to be. No commitments. Nothing on the agenda. It is wide open. All mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.

This is one of those Saturdays … where I grabbed one of my best girls, and took off to the pool, aka Guru #2’s {Bill} place. Or, as my niece so lovingly refers to him as, “the pool man.”

We spent the last four hours lounging. Just lounging. Talking about everything and lots of nothingness, too. That’s the best part … those nothings. The moments of silence and relaxation.

It was bliss.

Soaking in the water. Letting the raft carry me to and from in that huge, gorgeous, I feel like I’m on vacay in Italia way that it does.

I feel like my heart wants to burst from all this happiness, this perfection … because it is. It is perfect to me. I cannot ask for anything more right now, I am so content. So at peace and in awe, of how full and fun and wonderful life is. How I have the most amazing individuals in it.

How did I get so lucky?

Thank you, Saturday. And thank you, Universe.