Life always perfect

One of those days when all went perfect, From morning until evening I had a feeling of well being, No worries with whatever, getting back to old habits, like meditating. Thinking again, or sure as if everything will be alright as usual. Just trusting again in the destiny, because in the end of the day the Life is always perfect, was not our interference minimum. The day was to celebrate our friend Tom's birthday, The evening together was perfect, food, the chair game that Olivia but not only loved, but special the company of each other. Memorable evening.