A Good Life

Last night my husband dreamed we were 97 years old and still as much in love as we are today. We were sitting together at the counter of a little cafe' that we owned (not sure why we own a cafe' in this dream). He turned to me and said sweetly "I've had such a good life with you" and I smiled and said "Yes, it's been really fun." Sometimes I wonder how I ever got so lucky...