Little things make me happy nowadays. Perhaps, it's just a general type of satisfaction that comes during this time in life. You know, I'm just as apt to tune into a TV program on PBS as one of FOX. I've feathered my nest long enough so that I could survive for a while on interest alone. I quite literally have clothes which are older than some of the adult students in my classes.
Who would have thought that I would still need to buy acne medicine in this millennium. Thirty years ago, I lived on the hope that my oily skin was just a passing stage ...