You're sitting at your desk in what passes for an office, door closed, eating the omelette you just cooked.
Listening to John Prine on the CD player your family gave you on Father's Day.
Your precious cat is on your lap; she looks up at you with eyes filled with all the love that she has for you.
Tears of happiness trickle down your cheeks.
There is no better morning.
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