The transcendent stuff is nice, of course (that would be traveling for the first time, or new love and all the luscious, hormone-stirring emotions and impulses that come with it), but it's the everyday moments of happiness that make up a good life. Sitting on the couch with your feet in someone's lap, against warm flannel pajamas, getting comfort. Cooking dinner together. Dancing around the living room. Maybe that's actually the stuff that's transcendent.
I am going to Roma in T minus 10 or so days. Will it be under water?
Ciao--
Paola
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