Occasionally

Occasionally, I err on the side of pleasure and have too much of a good thing. Today I decided to OD on allergy meds and had this brilliant idea for a post detailing how much I loved the world because of all the wonderful beautiful things I saw happen in the last two days but what kind of sucks is that I can't remember any of them (what does this say about me?) except 2 which are still kind of nice:

Yesterday, a baby left her toy on a bus and a young lady jumped off a stop early and ran down the block to hand it back to the mom.
Today, the lady who owns the snack-shop at my Metra stop said I could pay her tomorrow when I realized I had no cash. She has never met me before.

I think thats about it so far. Also, the sun decided to shine today. Yipee!