I have a glass of wine (Dornfelder, alas, please be good), a warm summer evening, the neighbour's children are not out screaming their heads off (don't get me wrong, I like children, just, five of them can make a LOT of noise), a breeze is rustling the leaves, the birds are singing and there is fic to write.
All in all, I'd say that this is pretty much the best low-stress comfort zone imaginable.
All in all, I'd say that this is pretty much the best low-stress comfort zone imaginable.