Half of the Brain :
the place all those random thoughts that flit through my head each day go to die

one of those nights--
when nothing extraordinary occurs, but life is good. A collection of moments I can't help but savor as they happen. Those rare instances when time slows down and my awareness of self and surroundings heightens to an almost surreal level and the only possible thing I can say to explain what's happening is ... life is good.

it's not an awakening or an epiphany or a resolution but just an overwhelming sense contentedness. Right here, right now. "Life as it is" meets up with "life as it should be" and for just a little while there's no disjunction between the two.