This morning I love my life. Last night I had sushi with “the V” in it – did I tell you my best friend is a Nutter with a capital N? Then a lightning storm came and the lights went out. Right before I woke up this morning I dreamed I was in Jamaica. And now, coffee cup in hand, I am fresh back from the twice-daily walk with Lola and Julius, a constant and regularly scheduled reminder that my mess really doesn’t stink – at least not like theirs. What more could a girl need?