Two things that make me happy:
* waking up in the morning to a bright, sunny day and planning out what to do.
* a new haircut and not letting myself be upset about it. Let me explain. My hair was almost shoulder length - I went into The Haircuttery and told the young lady that I wanted my hair layered. I explained it as best as I could, and I even showed her the length that I wanted - she seemed to understand because she kept shaking her head 'yes' and saying 'ok'. Welllllll - I came out with a boys haircut almost. It's ok though - considering my last 2 haircut experiences, I kind of went in there expecting the worst. It just seems to always happen to me. So - instead of being upset about it - I just put on my pink polka dot headband, checked my make-up and went to the grocery store. No one laughed and pointed, so I guess it's not too bad.
Here's a few pictures - sorry, no makeup today so I don't want to show my face. :)
(pretty little polka-dotty headbands)