I have been having an awful time getting Blogger to publish anything lately so there may be an influx of posts all at once... Poo if so.

Overall I had this fantastically happy day, nothing particularly wonderful happened, it just seemed like little things kept making me really happy...

Like when:

I found all the books right away that I needed at the library, and I got to wander quietly among the stacks looking through them for the rest of the class. I love the library, the familiar smell and feeling of books makes me feel comforted and safe. I left school smiling.

A2 called me to tell me about her first day at her new job (that her dad got her) and she found out that he was running part of her training program... She reported that she hoped everyone wasn't looking at her like "that bitch whose daddy got her the job"... Then she laughed uproariously, which means she doesn't give a damn if they do, because he did. I love her for that.

I found the perfect lampshades for my chandelier at this place called "Tuesday Morning", and didn't even lose my temper when the girl skipped past me in line I was so pleased at both the perfection AND the bargain (only 25 dollars for 5!)

D and I finally found a Chinese place that serves food that we like and isn't ridiculously expensive. The Mongolian beef was divine.

I walked back into my apartment after errands and dinner tonight, and felt truly happy to be home, in this place that I feel so safe and comfortable.

The moment I saw that I had set up my new TiVo (D took his back) right and that it has recorded all the shows I asked it to. I felt really proud of myself, that thing was freakin' hard to set up. I have new respect for all the electronic fiddle faddle D does for me, and new respect for myself!

Even the time I spent doing my homework felt really good, I'm so on top of things right now...