I worry about the dumbest things. For instance, I was dreading an Easter weekend with my good friends gone from the city, and what turns up? A game of pool, some frisbee in the park down the street from my house, squash ratatouille and singing harmonies, a productive and fun afternoon at a cafe, plans for dinner in Chinatown tomorrow... all with folks with whom I usually don't get to hang out!! To top it all off, the blue sky and sun have just been gorgeous, I have a clean bathroom and kitchen, and my hair actually behaved like I wanted it to today. I mean, really.