These are the days

You know how some days you just think to yourself, "It's been one of those days". Well, for me, today has not been one of those days. Days like this have never existed before in my life.

It's not a bad day. It's not a great day. It's a surreal day wherein I question if all of the things I think just happened actually happened. And they did. And I am cautiously optimistic.

To cap it off for dinner I had gingerbread, popcorn and applesauce (and watched Gossip Girl). That's what you eat (and watch) when you don't know whether to be happy or cringe in utter horror.

What I am reading: Nothing. Tomorrow is St. Nicholas Day and since Mr. Little Man is now fast asleep I am putting out the presents.
What I am listening to: The Dixie Chicks - Easy Silence. How did Taking the Long Way escape my best music of 1996 post?