Maybe it is sitting in my car vegging out during lunch, or maybe it's watching the crazy people power walking down Prospect Avenue during their lunch hour. Or maybe it's the relief I'm feeling after seeing Matisse acting semi-normal this morning for the first time in days. But I'm feeling inspired to come up with a bucket list of sorts for the winter... Call it a "milk crate list" of things to get accomplished.
Nothing earth-shattering, but something to think about in the coming days.