Miserable Day/Wonderful Night

At work the coke machine returned my quarter and rejected my dollar bill.

Multiply that by everything I tried to do today. One of those days. I rested well, I wasn't stressing over Jolene, but today I should have moved to Australia (do any of you remember that children's book?)

A very pleasant evening, however. We watched So You Think You Can Dance. The synergy of music, movement, and beauty touches me, and revives my own dreams (as a musician, not as a dancer). During commercial breaks, Mom shared pictures of her parents, grandparents, and other family members. A feast of delights for the evening.

Made up for the bad day.