There was a time when the things that I now love were derided. I felt uncomfortable and bored in silence. Frustrated by sitting quietly. Longing for something, anything to actually happen! But these things are now my pleasures. To sit on the sofa and crochet to the rhythm of the ticking clock and the gentle snoring of the cat. I relish the peace, the calm, the creativity, and enjoy the small pleasure of the last rays of sunshine lighting up my yarny meditation as evening draws near.