Going for a run, thinking it's going to rain and then it doesn't, taking off your jacket and the sun on your shoulders = one of life's great pleasures. See also: flowers, pockets, laughter. As the wise Catherine Lacey once said, There is no guilty pleasure. There is only pleasure.
I am done dogsitting, done with my one woman sing-a-long. Until further notice, I feel about as calm as a baby lamb. Even imagining the three papers and four finals I have between now and the end of May, I still feel relaxed.
I'm just discovering the magic that is 30 Rock. In case you didn't already know, I am Liz Lemon.