TGIF!

It's Friday. The storms are gone, the sun is shining, a breeze blows through the house. There's bread rising in the oven for the Library's bake sale tomorrow and I'm reading a good book. The Wall Street Journal Weekend section is on the dining table. Tonight we're going to dinner and a play with good friends. Tomorrow we celebrate the granddaughter being one year old, her other grandparents will be in to visit, and we're all going to a nice dinner. (Sans granddaughter who will be at the sitter's.)

And, oh yes, I got the Dancing with the Stars Tuesday cast-off prediction right.

Sometimes things are just good and pleasant, and we need to write about them too, so when things aren't going so well, we can read that once they did. And will again.

Where did that optimist come from?