We are at the coffee shop, both working. Todd is outside on a conference call - trying to avoid sharing the amazingly horrible music playing on the speakers with his co-workers. I am inside, with a perfect view of the world – and yet all I can look at is my amazing husband, sitting in the sun, legs outstretched, arm over his head. He is stretching, talking, grinning at the conversations rolling around both on the phone and in his head. He is beautiful.