Thursday’s choice

Shunning the news this week and thinking about small pleasures has made me feel so much better.
I see my local grandsons once a week, and it’s a huge joy, not a small pleasure.

Seeing my San Franciscan granddaughters is a huge joy too, but that’s only twice a year.
But Isaac and Wendy send me photographs of them several times a week – and that’s the small pleasure: the arrival of a new photo of the girls in my inbox. These are two I got this week.



Aren’t I lucky?