Good enough
Today I had a truly decadent bowl of ice cream: mint chocolate chip, the last of the carton. It was probably a third more than I'd usually get, but finishing things appeals to me greatly. I topped it with whipped topping (not cream. What can I say? Cool Whip is a part of my childhood and greatly enjoyed), chocolate syrup, and marshmallows. It was a wonderful counterpart for the the leftover pizza that was lunch.
I am looking forward to another performance of country swing music tonight. Last night was oddly emotional. I love the feeling of completeness one gets when the solo to which you're playing backup comes in. It makes sense of your music, of your purpose. Also, the songs were stories, some quite poignant, others more cliche, but I did get chills at one point. I hope tonight is just as good.