Doing nothing
Doing nothing is really nice.
To sit outside feeling the sun on my toes, while hearing and watching the summer rain falling and the trees swaying back and forth with the wind.
And then a flock of parakeets pass by. I love hearing the sound of them squawking in the air.
Oh, and to immerse in a wonderful and engrossing book...
Less is more, isn't it?
Perhaps I should make it a habit.