Life is Beautiful

Definitely a pyjama day today for all of us. Julia is recovering. I didn't really sleep unitl about 3am, when Mike finally got safely back to our home in Mourão. So we had a leisurely Sunday breakfast of our usual grapefruit and croissants. And I had to make the kefir, which Mike usually does. I put extra linseed and some coconut oil, plus the usual blueberries, chia and honey, to make a sort of milkshake for Julia, who couldn't have them while pregnant, and is wanting them. Pronounced good, but lacking oreos!

But, eventually, at about six, we got dressed; they went for a walk and I went across the road to Platt Church for their evening service, which I enjoyed - loads of good singing and some readings and open mic for anyone who wanted to say something, and then a good chat with a good looking young doctor who knows the son of colleagues of ours from Brazil days.

Gratefuls:
- coming home to this amazing sky from their back yard (see extra)
- catching up on sleep with a long nap
- listening to this brilliant Brazilian song:
  To live
  And not be ashamed to be happy
  To sing and sing and sing some more
  The beauty of being an eternal learner...

  Oh my God, I know
  That life should be so much better and it will be
  But that doesn't stop me from repeating
  It's beautiful, beautiful, so beautiful...