Last night in a moment of homesick tears, Sam moaned "I have the most boringest life EVER!"
There's a Yiddish curse: "may you live in interesting times."
Boring is a blessing.
Ordinary is perfect.
Everyday is lovely.
There are a lot of writers out there who bless the ordinary and the daily and the boring. How right they are.
May his life be as boring as possible.
May he learn to find blessing in the ordinary pleasures of life.
May we never again take them for granted.