Today was a good day. Unexpected and arbitrary, but good.
Indeed I seldom see what I have seen, and I seldom do what I have done.
Not exciting, but enjoyable. Not contrasting, but complete. A well worded day with well wishing wishes. But uncommon, unarticulated, and uncalcuated.
So what does it take to make a day good? Contentment. That is all. And that is what I have.