It's almost midnight.
I should have gone to bed an hour ago.
But the house is quiet... Liz sleeps peacefully.
Our elderly cat is sleeping on the couch. Waiting for me to go to bed when she knows she will get strokes before she sleeps at my feet.
The apples are in bloom and the seedlings in the greenhouse are strong. Amongst them are those for the flower bed which Liz will enjoy when she sits out in the sunshine watching me do the garden and the cat stretching out on the warm stone paving.
When Liz stirs in the night her cat will climb on top of her and purr affection. Liz will wake and stroke her, Liz will smile and feel at home and loved.
I should be in bed, getting sleep before the small hours toileting.
But, tonight the world is good.
We are at peace.
For all this PSP we have something beautiful still.
Good night all.
I hope you too have moments like this.