Joie de vivre

Today is draaaaging. Weird. Since I'm usually way too busy at work to be bored.

I guess it's because I know I have a fun afternoon--or at least an afternoon--to myself. Some picture taking, some food, some conversation. And yes, there is that cleaning...but even that will be fun when I can blast music and behave like the crazy person I am because no one will be there to see me.

I'm going to wash my car today. I derive enormous satisfaction from washing my car these days. Ditto the fishtank. Awww. I love my little Kev.

Don't look at me like that, I didn't say anything! *cowers*

I like the sunshine, I like the chocolate, I like the green-ness of the day and I like my short sleeves and my hair which is perfect and my claddaugh cross on a green ribbon around my neck.

I like the fact that Sunday I am going to buy a sweet little adorable fish. (savetheolives, do I get to tell them his name, or must I keep that to myself? I bow to your wish.)

I like that I'm happy and drinking Starbucks and have four days to live alone while dog, cat, and horse sitting at Edith's.

I like that I am leaving in two minutes to eat supper at the park.

I must remember not to let myself get depressed because it's really not as bad as all that and it's not worth it. Happy Things shouldn't have to happen to remind me to be happy.