I'm either on my balcony, eating cheese and baguette, or wolfing down seedless lichees and mangoes, with juice running down my chin and my arms, happy like a pig.
Or I'm in the garden with the dog, inspecting my roses and my blue hydrangeas, until it gets too hot, then we both go back into the house for a shower and a nap.
Life doesn't get any better than that.
P.S. I have lots of Columbine seeds. If you want some, email me and I'll send them to you.