I keep forgetting to point out that for those of you who read the journal entry on the nature of happiness, you might find it interesting that I wrote that entry, went to leave my apartment, opened the door, and found my new Tubey baseball jersey, which made me giggle. Even more random good luck! And then when I went downstairs to open my mailbox, I was literally muttering out loud, "And then I went and found twenty dollars on the ground." And when I opened the mail, I had a check for a hundred bucks from Rent.com because I reported my lease to them and got my apartment through them. I had totally forgotten they were sending me money, so it was like a free hundred bucks. That was sort of a ridiculous day. It's sad they aren't all like that.