* While normally I don't deal directly with the doctors in my job, I did earlier this week, and got a short but nice and appreciated thank-you e-mail from the doctor I had helped.
* I've been laughing out loud at the Joe R. Lansdale story ("Mule Rustlers") I started reading last night.
* The framed print of a naked butt sketched by Picasso, the print I bought from Dawn's sale, now hangs in a place of honor high on my wall.
* It's absolutely beautiful out; bright sun, plus enough clouds to make the sky extra-interesting. And I think Mt. St. Helens was venting a little this morning, always a dynamic sight.
I'm not yet singing It's a beautiful day, don't let it get away, but I'm better than I was two days ago...