A quite Friday evening. A hot cup of tea with my better half next to me, kids chatting away their day at school…….the bliss!!!! After years of living on the edge, running around like a chicken with its head cut off, totally can breath in the luxury of the quite. Yet I feel restless in the quite, as if I am missing out on things, being lazy or just a couch potato….. then again, I knock myself on the head that it is perfectly alright to enjoy the moment, in this imperfect world. I decided to be selfish and only think of myself for a change…..and it sounds perfectly perfect!