It doesn't take much to make me giddy.
I can be wonderfully complex, but at heart, I am a very simple girl pleased by very simple, sentimental, things.
A quick sampling:
- a yellow No. 2 pencil
- a star-filled sky
- a cold morning
- Tilly's body wag
- Mr. J's smile
I could go on (and on). But I will keep it simple.
Today is a good day. I got all the above, all before noon, and then something more: a phone call with a cheerful voice saying my biopsy was benign.
Imagine a canary-yellow sun in a cornflower-blue sky over a singing, smiling, carnation-pink-ribboned-ponytailed girl with her scarlet-red-heart-shaped joy.
Can you picture it? 'Cause I can. I can hear it.
And it sounds like YAY.