if this is you...

If you are propped up in bed, surrounded by soft pillows and a purring kitty at your side--TobyJoy knowing that its cuddle time because GameBoy is playing his cello (she demands lovin' whenever he practices). And as she turns on her back for a belly rub you remember the hummingbirds who were buzzing all around your garden this afternoon--including the one that nearly landed on your shoulder and the one who bathed in the curl of a rose bush leaf as you lightly sprayed water above her head. And you are still enjoying the warm glow of a relaxing afternoon: you watched Finding Forrester on DVD (rather pat plot, but with a surprising tenderness from Sean Connery), drank a soul-warming cup of green tea infused with cherry blossoms, and composed a new silly song to sing to CatGirl (to the tune of "She'll Be Coming Round the Mountain") as the two of you brainstormed a perfect colonial-girl costume for her upcoming school play. And if this is you, then you'll feel a bit of regret as you realize that you've been lax in remembering to take your camera to the garden. So you'll mentally commit to doing so tomorrow, as there are oh-so-many poppies, sweet peas, and roses just begging for photos.