I'm in an intensely good mood at the moment, all because I just wrote a lovely sentence for my paper.
I suppose mood is man's measure of all things.
The war in iraq seems like a poignant tragedy rather than a harbinger of the apocalypse, the tribulations of my friends seem like opportunities for redemption, and unrequited love seems harmless and charming. If this is what anti-depressants do, maybe I should look into them... alas, the effect is fading... must... write... more... cute... sentences.
I discovered that a cookie dough chunk from Ben & Jerry's ice cream will bake into a very respectable-looking little cookie, but it doesn't taste much like a chocolate chip cookie.