Have you ever been out in the world, running errands, taking care of bidness, and you suddenly look around and marvel? I did that yesterday.
I was at “Fish King” in Glendale, CA. My friend Fifi and I were there to provision for the week and to have lunch. As the gentleman behind the counter was packing my fish on ice (for the trip home), I stopped and actually saw the bounty before me. The variety of fish there is amazing. And beautiful. At that moment, I remembered just how blessed I am.
Not only do I have plenty to eat, I also get to spend time with people I adore, like Fifi.
The rest of my day played out on a more somber note. I think the overcast weather had something to do with that. But that’s okay, too. The evening was capped with a dinner of soft-shell crab and Sunday’s “Mad Men.” I was sated and entertained.
Yes. I am truly blessed.