We got a new Starbucks CD in the mail and slapped it on the player, and it turned out to have a lot of Sinatra on it. You may not know this about me, but I've developed a recent obsession with Frank Sinatra. I absolutely adore him. I suddenly was overwhelmed with this feeling of happiness. It's a gorgeous day.
Spring is just around the corner.
My birthday is coming up. My sister is coming to visit me. I realize that this level of happiness might be bordering on annoyingly nauseating. And I also realize that it's kind of boring. So let's move on.