Today, I’d planned to take a long walk over my lunch break (after scarfing down a sandwich at my desk). I didn’t want to go at first, but I’m glad I did. I meandered through my favorite neighborhood and daydreamed about having one of the sweet little houses with a hammock strung up on the front porch and flowers in the yard. I think I don’t spend enough time alone and I’m grateful for those sixty minutes spent rambling on my own today.