And life goes on...

It's another day. Hubby invariably wakes up before I do. And makes the first cup of tea ( a small joy in life). All that I always wanted to do --- sip the beverage , read the newspaper, admire nature and slowly amble into the kitchen. Leaving home for work on time ,coming back to find the house so neat and tidy. Each object in place. Not having to pick up the slippers flung carelessly around, no newspapers and clothes to fold and put back. The joys of life can be so boring....