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.  ¶ 7:18 PM