Exiting the chilled temperature of the PT Department, the warmth hit my face like the heat escaping an oven through the opened oven door.

The wind is blowing through the shrubs and trees. Leaves, rustling in the warm breeze, is the only sound I could hear as I sat down at the round metal grate table.

I was enjoying this moment of peaceful beauty when suddenly, breaking through the quiet solitude from the next table over, was the sound of my co-worker’s cell phone blaring a comedy show!! Really?!

As I was walking up the stairs to leave my invaded sanctuary, I took a call from my husband. We talked while I walked. I vented to him about my first world issue. He shared with me the good news from his urologist that he is healing well post-operatively. He should not have any more prostate problems. If he does, he knows who to call.

I’m feeling better already. A short walk and talk was all I needed. Do you ever have moments like that?