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A Good Day
May. 23rd, 2007 02:50 pmIt is raining heavily – on my new garden plants that needed to be watered.
At work, I cracked a software problem that has been driving me batty for a week and a half, and the result is a huge online help package in French.
My car passed its warrant of fitness.
When my bank card acted up in a bakery, refusing to be read in the bank card machine, a cute guy in line paid for my stuff, accepting all the change I had in my purse and my thanks.
The person who I asked to have medical powers of attorney for me said yes, very graciously. (I have no relatives and no SO here, and I needed somebody in New Zealand.)
The used bookstore gave me credit for all the books I brought in, no rejects.
I have been invited to see Pirates of the Carribean III, told that I can borrow a beach house belonging to a friend (!!!), and invited kayaking.
At work, I cracked a software problem that has been driving me batty for a week and a half, and the result is a huge online help package in French.
My car passed its warrant of fitness.
When my bank card acted up in a bakery, refusing to be read in the bank card machine, a cute guy in line paid for my stuff, accepting all the change I had in my purse and my thanks.
The person who I asked to have medical powers of attorney for me said yes, very graciously. (I have no relatives and no SO here, and I needed somebody in New Zealand.)
The used bookstore gave me credit for all the books I brought in, no rejects.
I have been invited to see Pirates of the Carribean III, told that I can borrow a beach house belonging to a friend (!!!), and invited kayaking.
