It dawned on me today, as it does sometimes, that I have had a really happy week. This is despite the fact that I know I am getting a pink slip, that I have to have cataract surgery on both eyes and may not be able to drive for almost a month, that my father annoyed me greatly, that the conference I attended did not go the way I wanted it to.

Weird, isn't it? If I could put my finger on the reason I am happy, I would patent it. For now, it is enough to recognize it.

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