- the jeep full of obviously gay men, with matching polo shirts and bleach blonde hair that drove past my office window this morning.
- the earplugs I wore all afternoon to drown out the sound of the buskers.
- no longer feeling as if my ear drums are trying to kill me.
- managing to eat and walk and not get food all over myself.
- the blog post that is going to come out of my trip to the symphony tonight.