Front Porch

Right now, I'm sitting on my front porch, just watching spring erupt around me. Listening to the birds, the bumblebees; Gracie is lying at my feet. There's a lovely little breeze. I returned from our Easter lunch, fed and watered everything and everyone, took a few pictures, and decided just to sit out here for a bit and think about the garden, among other things. 

The church bells just rung the hour. 

This is not boredom, though. I have plenty to do, but nothing pressing at the moment. 

This is contentment.