Tonight.  I went to see Carmina Burana (which I absolutely love the music from with all the passion in the world...it just makes me so happy!).  The bus there was ten minutes early (so I missed it) and I preceded to run in a strapless dress and high-heels three quarters of a mile in eight minutes to catch the next bus.  I made it thirty seconds before that bus came, and for that reason, was on time to the musical.  I missed my bus home from the musical because I decided to stay and listen to a girl who was reciting a poem she wrote for SAAM.  I cried.  But then because I missed my bus, I decided to stop by a free little library and pick up a book.  I was walking down the street to my favorite tea shop and came across a new coffee shop that had just opened.  I decided for once to not be a creature of habit and go to the coffee shop instead of the tea shop.  I had the BEST MOCHA OF MY LIFE. I also finished a 230 page memoir of a woman with AIDS.  All of this has happened in the past four hours.

It has been an absolutely AMAZING day.  Even if absolutely none of it was planned in any way and was all completely spontaneous, spur-of-the-moment thinking.