Well my hubby had no hope of having his shirts ironed today. Not on a day like this.
The bay is like a millpond, there isn't a cloud in the azure sky. The beachfront pads with their ocean views and infinity pools look even more bling today.
Days like this are what I hoped for and dreamt of during those difficult last few months of goodbyes.
The reality is better. Not often you can say that.
The boy is beside himself joyfully playing chase with his doggie pals and my heart is light and thankful.
No there will be no ironing today.
But there will be coffee and there will be friendship at the lovely North Point Cafe.
So all in all, as the boat in the bay rightly proclaims, life is "looking good".