Wonderful.

Things that are wonderful (mostly about this weekend, mostly in chronological order):

• New Moon. Yes...seriously. And as a secondary point, midnight premieres. Yes...seriously.
  
• Days off, especially when those days fall on Fridays.
• Friends. (As in the TV show in this instance, but also as in the relational entity. That bullet to follow.)
• Magazines.
  
• Barnes and Noble.
  
• Simply Crepes.
  
• Hurd Orchards (and along with that, homemade baked goods and dried flowers).
• Pictures, and endless shades of colors.
  
• Dark chocolate. Dark chocolate. Dark chocolate.
• Italian (the language, which I really want to learn, just for fun).
  
• Unhurried time with friends.
• Hearing the right song at the right time, especially at church.
• Wegmans.
  
• Two consecutive wins. Go Pack Go.
• Chocolate Chip Butterscotch Pecan Cookies.
• Brisk walks in crisp autumn air.
• Beauty that is so beautiful it hurts a little, in a good way.
• Literature that elicits a response.
• New music.
  
• Weekends.

A thing that is not so wonderful: the nagging feeling that accompanies Sunday nights, the one that keeps poking you persistently, telling you that weekend freedom is fleeing. Sigh.