My life would probably be a big bore to a lot of other people.  Yesterday I did not leave the house except to go out and pick up the newspaper, go into the back yard to put water in the pond, and out to the mail box to get the mail.  Today was the same except I also drove to Cullimore's office and to Costco to get gas in the car so Sheila can drive off tomorrow.  It looks like tomorrow will be more like yesterday because I won't have a car much.  During these days I spend most of my time in my office working at the computer and at my desk and taking some time to watch some tv and maybe even doze off a time or two.  I have had enough work to keep me quite busy. And I really like my life.  I do admit that sometimes I think about being out in the world or doing things that are more exciting.  I am not adverse to something exciting happening that would be fun to write about to you-all. But until then I am content with my 13 stair commute and my secluded life that keeps me out of trouble and allows me to plod along hopefully doing something worthwhile though boring, and positive without commuter traffic.  I am able to put up with the low level, secluded part of my life because it is contrasted with the every once in a while hectic, crowded events like FHE night last Sunday night.  And I am never far from my family because they are always with me right there on the wall of my office as well as in my memory and my heart (and on the phone or facebook a lot during the week.)  I am a happy camper---never perfectly satisfied, but happy.