I'm sitting here with my morning coffee and a pile of projects I'm working on for QA Gifts and the CREATE retreat. The house is quiet. Outside my window, the breeze is swaying the lilac bush and it's tapping against the glass. The bunnies born in our front yard are now on their own and bopping around through the bushes, so we can finally mow that little hillock of grass that served as their burrow. Today's projects grossly out number the hours I have available, but that's okay. A little of this, a little of that and a chance to breathe in the wonder all around me. This is a life. It's my life. It's unspeakably beautiful.