People can be good for people. In the last ten days or so, I've been hanging out with some seriously high quality people. And I think it makes me a better person.
For example, today I was on my way to pick up a friend to take her to lunch, and my CD player broke while my Wicked CD was inside. So I punched the CD player as hard as I could three times. And it started working again!
THEN I was doing my laundry and I came up with this brand new way to fold sweaters! It just came to me like a bolt of lightning.
It's all related.
A couple more days of this and I might be able to fly. Or at least not leave the house with toothpaste on my fucking shirt.