Life is full of mixed blessings. One of them is a new pair of glasses. Sure, they’re expensive, and yet another sign of my advancing age. But when I put them on, they’re as clean and scratch free as they’ll ever be. I’m more relaxed because the need for a constant tiny level of squinting goes away. Everything looks bright and sharp and clear and !new! If only Prozac worked so well.
What simple thing makes you happy? Discuss!