It's the little things

Sometimes it's all the little things that all roll up to make it a good day. Like Beerman finally showing up last night, exhausted, but home. And C-man being sooooo excited to see him again. And listening to them read chapters in books together. (3 books in rotation at once - Beerman claims "you're just ilke you're mother") And Harry being extra cuddly because his pack is back together. And me with a massage appointment tomorrow. And wine club tonight. (whoot!) And let's not forget, it's Friday. Can I hear a hell yeah? Oh. He-ell. Yeah.