Clean sheets on the bed, looking out at the garden from the conservatory on a rainy day, radio on, tea in hand, sitting out on the terrace with my husband on a sunny evening with a long G&T, being absorbed in a good book or Sudoku puzzle, walking on a deserted beach, wind in my hair, the cat purring away next to me on the sofa, listening to my music playlists, a good drama series on TV to enjoy in the evening.
As a worrier, I wish I could fix the problems my adult children face. That always takes the sheen off any happiness for me, but contentment is different and given so many little things make me content, I feel blessed.