Gloating

I've had an absurdly good last 24 hours.

Yesterday, I not only got cake and khachapuri at school, but I also wrote 8 pages in my notebook while there. Then I went home and did this:

 Which is to say, I wrote and painted three more pages all to the sounds of the first thunderstorm of 2014! And then I went inside when the wind shifted and I started getting hit by rain, and ate one of these super nommy cookies:

I think the Russians are onto something - bribing kids into liking math by making it wicked tasty.

And then I wrote four more pages in that stupid notebook, all while watching Doctor Who.

And then today, I got to miss school, come to Tbilisi for a conference, and take a shower with actual shower pressure! I think I've lost like a person and a half in dead skin weight. It's pretty disgusting, honestly. But I don't care! More specifically, this.

The sheer amount of awesome that I feel right now is untranslatable. And quite frankly, this is a very pointless post. But, I'm listening to some "Don't Stop Me Now," and am about to go have a fantastic little evening with friends, so hopefully you will have half of the goodness that my last 24 hours has been!

That was a weird sentence. But whatever. I think you, oh diligent reader, are picking up what I'm putting down!