Saturday evening had a dense concentration of fantastic, with a low-key party hosted by three extremely nifty people and attended by lots of other nifty people. High points include the moment where I was surrounded by three incredibly attractive men having a fascinating and geeky conversation about how the brain may or may not work, getting several enthusiastic and completely unexpected compliments and great conversation from a gorgeous redhead, and a handful of really fantastic kisses, both from familiar kissers and new ones.
Even when I'm having a rough spot, it's good to be able to bring to mind and appreciation the amazingly great parts of my life, of which there are so many that it isn't even effort to think of some. That's a wonderful thing, and one to be greatful for.