Had a glorious day today. The weather was perfect. I ended up at my favorite little park, Duboce Triangle Park. Four years ago, upon arriving to San Francisco, I spent many a day walking my friends' dog around that neighborhood and resting with her in the park. It's a popular dog park and it was always fun to take her and watch her and the other dogs play. And watch the blue sky. And breathe in the clean air coming in from the ocean. Having just moved her four years ago, all of these wonderful experiences seemed rich and new. Sitting there today, watching the dogs play, getting licked by one on the nose, resting while watching the blue sky and feeling the cool breeze once again, I felt a sense of connection with myself of today and myself of four years ago and myself in general. For I knew, upon moving to San Francisco, and enjoying this park and this environment, that I had found 'home' and my new life. And I still feel that way today. And I smiled.