The week from hell has turned into merely the week from the intermediary state (or the week from purgatory, if you're Catholic)

I've decided that if ever there was a day to be thankful, today is it, for the following reasons:

1. Feeling grass, pebbles, and warm concrete underneath my toes.
2. A neuroscience brain lab test that got moved to next week.
3. Buying lemonade from little kids for .25 cents.
4. A warm wind.

If I cannot be thankful today, I'm hopeless.