I have had a weirdly good day - busy, inquisitive, inventive and varied, coupled with being told I was valued. Wow. It's amazing how a pat on the head and a chuck under the chin can be better than a few dollars more in my pocket.
That, and I finally liberated my new long black Italian boots from captivity at yet another shoe store.
And fixed my i-pod ear buds.
And really felt the ache of my muscles from a gruelling session of pilates (which I did with feigned protest), not that pilates is supposed to result in achey bits, but...
Ah, a great day. I feel better than I have in ages.
I feel I'm achieving something.
Something small and dorky to the naked eye, but important to me.
Yay me.
MTM would be proud of me.
I even have a red floppy hat to throw in the air to celebrate my glorious inner coup.
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