Just to remind me

 I really love where I live. I have a hard time imagining vacationing someplace else. If I want to stroll by the Bay, I just head down the hill ¼ mile. If I want to hike up to the top of a hill, I just head up ¼ mile. If I want to curl up with a good book, I just do that. If I want to work on projects big and small, I can do that in a different room. If I want to play organ, or piano, or harpsichord, I have that chance. I really love where I live!

Just in case I don’t remember to be grateful, the house reminds me at sunrose with this:  

Our front door faces (mostly) East. This is what appears on a post inside when the sun shines through the peephole in the front door.

I am grateful!