Dancing in the noodle aisle

Today I had the music playing loud in my car as I drove to the supermarket...............and I was singing along at the top of my voice, the windows were shaking and my heart felt light.

In the supermarket I had my ipod  blasting out the sound and I found myself dancing down the noodle aisle (there are 17 different types of noodles).

On the way home I stopped at a road side stall and bought an orchid of the deepest purple, and when I got home I hung it up outside; enjoying it's purity and beauty.

My heart felt light.

I felt happy.

I felt as if something had changed, I cannot put my finger on it, maybe it was just less pressure.......maybe.....I feel relaxed.

I drove home with the music playing loud again, and the little black cat was hanging around.

We sat together in the shade, she curled up on my lap, purring as I stroked her; her fur soft under my hand, rubbing her chin against the corner of my book.

We sat and enjoyed each others company.

Things feel better.