Maybe it's because I tend towards the cranky side of life, but it always surprises me when little things bring me joy. Last night, I got a gift from my wishlist -- out of the blue, for no apparent reason -- from my dad. It was a Cleveland Rockers t-shirt, which you'll note, is not the official team of being jennifer garrett. It is, however, an Ohio team -- maybe I'll get to catch a game while I'm back in the home state in August. (Yes, I take vacations in Ohio. It's a family thing. Plus, there's the serpent mound. Never underestimate the draw of a big pile of dirt.)
In other news, I bought the world's softest sheets last night, and this morning, I got the world's best e-mail. Go forth and spread the joy, people.
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