good times

After yesterday, a day that can only be described as pure crap, today was like a dream. It's nice to be happy again. Maybe it was just the weather yesterday. Or maybe I caught somebody's bad mood at work(we pass them around like the flu) and I just needed time, bed rest, and all those Tylenol 3's to get rid of it. Whatever - things are good again. Tomorrow is Friday! The weekend is here!