Breakfast on the hammock.
We've just installed it yesterday, and it's already brought me heaps of joy-- which is a good thing. Ricardo gets upset because he can't come up and lay with me, which is sad, but I think he understands. As of late, I haven't been sleeping, but I have been eating, and the hammock helps because the sun shines in your face a little and feeling that is a beautiful thing. Mostly I am just trying to be.
Which is hard (sometimes)-- but I am beginning to think that it actually can be done.