Sometimes days start out bad...
...but then they keep getting better.
I was cranky this morning, but Dr Evil made me laugh, now the project I'm working on is finally starting to make some sense, and a man with hazel eyes emailed me and said he'd meet me here at 5:45 for a bit of 'hows yer father.' Don't mock, my sister -who is still here- is working late tonight, so needs must.
And then, to top it all off, I have new shoes.
I am going to leave them on ALL day.