Post-Weekend Expressionism. The Good Deliriousness.

My apartment is a disaster.

Throat. Is. On. Fi-YAH.

So much reading to do.

Aaand there's a sizable blister on my right foot caused by, what my dear friend Becky W., refers to as "inappropriate shoes choices."

Gawsh. But did I have a good weekend!

Aside from the fact that I'm pretending 6am tomorrow morning actually won't happen (aren't we due for an Apocalypse? - that'd be nice if the 4 Horsemen at least did a practice run long enough to let me sleep another hour), I just decided I'd check in and let you all know that I'm brimming with a happy disposition. For many reasons. Reasons too whimsical, complicated, and/or boring to the average reader and I'll spare you from reading here. But lunch dates to dramatically philosophize the details over fancy sandwiches with festive toothpicks... those are always appropriate and welcome.

I love people so much! How wonderful to be constantly surprised that even the most gifted, talented, endowed, blessedly attractive, or fortunately financially secured folks put their underpants on JUST the same as anyone else. (Even if they're not from the Target sale rack like mine are.)

I can't get enough of this song. Just because, I think you all should take 3:39min to close your eyes and sway to the amazing voices of these girls.

"Marvelous Things"

"Morning light will burst bright!

And keep us here... safely."

I dedicate this to the marvelous people who remind me every day that humanity, at the heart, is not wicked or violent. But rather, it's simple, hilarious, spontaneous, challenging, uplifting, awkward, full of surprises, full of hugs, and delicious. I'm lucky to be in the company of so many who not only display daily the essence of a good-hearted world, but I see myself growing into a a place of silver-lined perspectives.

In other words, my friends keep the good karma rolling. You should feel lucky, too. :)

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