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Perfect morning

I am stretched out on my über comfortable new couch. The couch runs parallel to the bank of windows in my living room so that sunlight is hitting the full length of my body. The window is open and a slight breeze tickles my neck. I am sipping coffee and eating airy honey bread some friends made. WYEP is playing a languorous cover of Que Será Será. Prior to the bread, I had an egg scramble with random leftover veggies, including bamboo shoots, spinach, shitakes, and snow pea sprouts. My very lengthy to-do list is somehow calming. And I'm pleased that the HTML character codes for the previous umlautted u and accented a's just rolled off my fingers; no Googling necessary.