Going back over my notes last night, yesterday was a very good day. Surprisingly good. Look at all those boldfaced items up there. Somehow I didn't really notice while I was out and about doing things. The YD done with school and passing all her classes (even if by the skin of her teeth), a walk, real progress on the demo I'm writing at work, sushi with Colleen and the Younger Daughter, a drive, a little meditation... It was all good.
I'm caught up on my sleep, I feel rested, there's a party today -- and Colleen's home for it, after missing the last three.
I keep looking for the "but...", and feeling vaguely discontented that I can't find it. Never mind.