* The arrival of the weekend
* Jogging past some ducks that didn't seem to care that I was very close to them
* Rain
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I am trying to write down some of the good things that happen each day as a reminder that even on seemingly bad days, life is good.
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ducks tend to be sort of goofy like that. Sometimes they freak out and start quacking and run off, or just look at you as if to say, "what fool?!"
quite amusing, actually.
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