Bliss

While I was waiting with the dentist yesterday for the sedation to kick in conversation moved onto books. She told me how her daughter gets lost in a book.  How a day’s enjoyment for this girl would be a visit to the library, return home,  snuggle under her quilt, which her Granny made for her, and occasionally be disturbed with mugs of hot chocolate.

I am telling you, this image just stayed with me and I had the most enjoyable visit to the dentist ever! A book and a quilt, yes that young girl is so right. While recovering this morning from the dental surgery I am curled up under the first quilt I ever made, the rain is teeming down from a dreary grey sky and one of my favourite books, which I have read on numerous occasions, is diverting me from pain. This is what I call sheer bliss.