First light. My favorite time of the day. All is quiet except for the occasional bird, which I welcome. Eventually an early morning delivery when a truck backs up to one of the stores in the parking lot (behind the stores). It has always been my reason for rising early. I don't want to miss it. My coffee tastes better at that time. Probably just in my head but I enjoy it more.
It seems funny to me that I had to become poorer to really enjoy my life more. If it wasn't for not having the ability to walk without a walker I would be really happy. I have everything I need and I can do whatever I want. Of course, I don't go places like I used to but I don't miss doing that. I enjoy simple things I guess. Like my parents did.
I really get into making my apartment better (for me, not trying to impress anyone) so I have space to walk with the walker. Eventually I may get an adjustable single bed. Right now I still am not using a bed. I can see the value of a bed so I can raise my feet up at night. I figure after my bunny boy is not here anymore I might do that. For now, that area is his space. In the future I would have a bed there but hopefully can keep my mobility chair there too. Hate having to keep in my bathroom. Makes the bathroom look small when it is really quite spacious for a studio apartment.