Beyond being “productive”, what would a “good day” look like Oh, how easy. A good day is rising after a restful sleep, just as the sun comes up, and taking my coffee to the porch. There, I would enjoy watching the birds and my flowers, and not think about mulching and weeding and weed-eating. After awhile, I’d fix breakfast, probably an omelet and fried taters, and enjoy eating it there at my table. I might go in and do a little housework or decluttering. Lunch could be a simple sandwich, or maybe something picked up from the little gas station down the road. (My days center around food, in case it wasn’t obvious). I’d spend some time with my dog, and maybe rock in the hammock for awhile with a good book. For supper, I’d meet up with Kay at one of our favorite watering holes for drinks and laughs. This is one variation, the most common. Another would be in Savannah, wandering around, visiting my preferred haunts and watching the ships glide up and down the river. Some oysters and beer and general people watching and tree admiring. That’s what Savannah is made of, made of. A good day can be a good day, even if it’s just a regular day. But you know what they say- a bad day fishin’ is still better than a good day at work! I…