When it's good to be an adult:

When you can randomly decide to go out for dinner (and cheesecake!) with friends. Mmmm. Cheesecake.

Hammeh the HHR has brand new, not squeaky brakes thanks to the man at Friendly Chevrolet who really WAS friendly and made sure that the service work was done by 10pm on Monday so we didn't have to mess with a rental.

Ragazz' had a *real* massage yesterday (from the gift certificate I gave him to see my massage therapist) and he loved it. Yay! She's the best. Someday when I'm rich I'm going to have one every day. Heh.

I got to walk around campus at St. Thomas yesterday, scoping out rooms for the big STEM conference in August. It's changed so much since I had classes there a million years ago. All these new buildings just sprung up outta nowhere!

Staff retreat tomorrow, so I get to sleep in a tiny bit. Happy face. 

Finally, there are BABY bunnies outside. I must go investigate.