I really want a veggie burger right now. With extra cheese.

Today was relatively good in terms of happiness.

I have a full shelf on my bookshelf dedicated to books about archaeology and anthropology.
I found the rest of my postcard collection, including all of my European ones.
I got my L finally, though I have no intentions to drive for at least eight months.
I watched Mars Attacks! and sang along.
I drank some really good wine.
I found out that if there are no Europe trips at Moody next year, I can go with Centennial and bring a friend. They know me and love me as the youth worker's daughter who went to Mexico with Centennial to work, not get shitfaced.

Dad dampened my mood a bit, but whatever.