It's so simple, really

[hweimei]

Me, earlier today: "Okay, no one knows how to write, and way to misquote Martin Luther King, and cripes, it's 2:30 and maybe I had better eat breakfast, because I seem to have a headache."

Interval: Kevin returns from down the road with hands full of fresh-picked morels and asparagus.

Me, now (post-snarfage of pasta containing above ingredients, along with a glass of wine): "All is well with the world."