Sweet joy

Someone asked me today how I am and without thinking or analysing or overthinking I replied that I’m good. That I’m busy at work which is fantastic. And busy with life and a bit of love and also with dogs and kids and friends and the sweetest ripest granadillas and fresh food and fruit and very good wine and I realised something.

Something big.

I’m Happy.

Even with our political turmoil, I’m happy.

Even with a love life that is sometimes in turmoil, I’m happy.

Maybe it’s the weather; these glorious autumn days with glorious autumn colours.
Maybe it’s the possibility of love.
Of new kisses.
And skin.
Or sex.

Maybe it’s the dope I smoked.

Or all the dancing I’ve done.

I don’t know.

It could be because I finally learned how to use semi-colons which make me feel so good, like I  love using them and I think I need to use one immediately; would this be right?

I don’t know why, I just feel happy.

Perhaps I’ve become less difficult to please. More comfortable with me. And you.

And with life.

Whatever.

I just want to shout it out.

I’M KINDA HAPPY.

It’s a good feeling.

Insert semi-colon.

Right here.

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18 thoughts on “Sweet joy

  1. You just made the day for all the semi-colons in the world. Nobody loved them the way you have. They are thankful for that.

    Well, I am happy that Violet is happy too! I am sure Scarlet (if I remember your cat’s name right) would be just as thrilled!

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  2. I love that feeling when you think, hmmm I feel odd, wonder what it is? Then realise, you’re happy, allergy free or not in pain, etc 😀
    I also love the semi colon; and his big brother: the colon! 🙂

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