Regarding my experience at the retreat, words defy me, which is uncommon. On a funny note, I had dinner and a glass of the wine at the bar last night at the Marriott so that I could watch the game. Then tonight my husband and I went to one of our favorite restaurants and had dinner at the bar, as is our norm. On both occasions the bartender asked me about the joy on my face. The first inquiry from someone with whom I’ve never been acquainted and the second from a guy I’ve known for years. Apparently, my bliss is evident, even to the untrained eye.