Contentment?

I was wondering the other day, I don't remember what I was doing at the time but it was sometime this weekend, if contentment needs to be, by definition, a constant state of being.

According to Dictionary.com content means satisfied with what one is or has, not wanting more or anything else. That really doesn't answer my question but it does bring me to another.

Am I ever truly content, then? I feel "content" about 95% of the time right now but I know that in reality life is constantly in flux. Things will get worse and things will get better. So while I am happy with where I am, I certainly wouldn't begrudge life for getting better either.

Haha, thinking out loud sometimes just goes in circles for me and accomplishes nothing but allowing a little bit of fresh air into my head.

Speaking of fresh air, the last few days have been so nice! Absolutely loving having my sunroof and windows open and going for walks with Brian and Duke.