Pleasantry Exchange

I knew today wouldn't be too shabby because though the work day outlook looked grim with a chance of sticky emails to craft and articles to slog through, I was going to have my awesome chicken stew pasta for lunch. No day can go wrong with chunky chicken chickpea chtew. But I never expected so many other gems to pop up. I believe that blessings should be recognized, so are my top three moments of the day, in no particular order:

Eating a long lunch on the hill, under the sun, with no one else but co-workers. And not having to whisper as we vented and laughed about our other co-workers.

Meatballs a la Wendy, al fresco, with J Wo. And talking and talking and talking.

Discovering that when I take the right stop, my walk home from the T is much shorter than previously realized.

Honorable mention: Getting Gak to say "Gurl." It kills me a little every time.