I love ordinary days. The kind of days where time seems to pass a little slower. One of my favorite days recently was a nice sunny day spent helping my sister-in-law-to-be with a bit of laundromat precision, and then enjoying the sun on a lovely porch. Iced coffees and sweet potato chips were my lunch. Good conversations were had. It was just a slow, ordinary day. And I loved it.
I can't help but day dream of ordinary days. I hope I have many more in my future.