California morning

I awake in the most comfortable bed ever made.  Clear sunlight shining through the  leaves that screen my window. I hear Corrina quietly singing in the shower, humming a time worn melody to the  rhythm of the falling water. In the  workspace behind me Ryan is on the phone discussing business and multi-tasking on a four screened PC.
This is a peaceful place where time flows gently and there is no sound of the outside world. No traffic, no TV. Just the purr of the giant refrigerator stuffed with salad and fruit.