In which there’s a not-quite-exhaustive list in no particular order.

Hormones. I’m having really bad PMS. My joints ache, my feet hurt, and anything fluffy or cute makes me want to burst into loud, theatrical, hiccoughing sobs. I don’t think you really want to know this per se, but it bears remembering when I get all dorky.

Friends. Friday night Teh BF took me out to the P&E after work and we sat at a table with people we knew and who knew us. I have friends again! I can walk into an establishment and know people!

Family. Sunday there was a little picnic in the yard. My aunt was in town for the weekend, and my other aunt drove over from Pendleton, and Kaje brought his mom over, and my uncle and his wife came, and my brother was there… I love my family very, very much. My family rocks. They may have given me all kinds of terrible genes, but they gave me some really really good ones too.

Senselessness. Some asshat attacked Vuboq in broad daylight for no apparent reason a couple of days ago. I’m pissed and worried.

Gratitude. Nearly two years ago NLW gave me some haircolor she didn’t want. I found it and put it on my head Saturday, and now my hair is a totally non-natural and groovy color!

Generosity. Last night it was unseasonably cold. I didn’t take a jacket to the fair gig because apparently I’m stupid, and after the sun went down it felt more like October than August. When I got off the bandstand, Teh BF gave me his jacket and suffered the cold himself as we walked down the midway in search of junk food rather than let me shiver. (I tried to give him his coat back several times but he wouldn’t take it.) That shit is HAWT, bitches.