Joy is...
... seeing ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ayalanya during her visit to the area, even if she was utterly exhausted. But still cuddleable!
... Peter Mayer in concert.
... many, many, many hugs. Many lovely people. A brief appearance at a party. Dinner. A concert.
... playing silly games with a sweetie who was actually the one at the controls.
"Try aiming the hawk at the bees nest!" *pause* "Wait, that worked?! Huh!"
"Hey, there's something moving over there!" *pause while waiting for the hawk to arrive again* *aiming the hawk at the moving thing* "Hey, the hawk got something!"
"I don't know how to fish." *startled pause* "You don't? Huh!" *explaining how to fish, generally and in the context of the game's mechanics*
These were very small fish. Perch-sized, if I'm not mis-remembering both the name and the size (fished a fair amount as a kid).
... being awake and bouncy, even though I got not enough sleep (for good reason!) Friday night.
... dancing in my seat, because I like the music Just That Much. Knowing much of it well helps, too, even if I entirely failed to not sing (quietly) along with the ones I knew.
... sunlight outside today. And some of Saturday. And some of Sunday.
... random group hugs. And dragging other people into them.
... wandering around outside on a call with a sweetie.
... being able to go outside randomly without it being too damn cold every time.
... hugging and being pet by people I've not seen in too long. I really do need to go to the next Psinging.
... randomly chatty emails.
... having my hair played with.
... playing with people's hair.
... entertaining people with a fiberoptic glowy hair thing.
... being awakened by a sweetie. And then by being cuddled by a cuddly sweetie and sweetie's sweetie. Even if I was horribly tired and not wanting to get up. :)
... randamly being physically-affectionate with people I love. And that to me in turn.
...starandrea twice in two weekends!
... borrowing a sweetie's jacket who is 8 inches taller makes me laugh, because the sleeve length is truly absurd.
... clothing that smells of a sweetie.
... a truly excellent weekend, insufficient sleep and all.
ayalanya during her visit to the area, even if she was utterly exhausted. But still cuddleable!... Peter Mayer in concert.
... many, many, many hugs. Many lovely people. A brief appearance at a party. Dinner. A concert.
... playing silly games with a sweetie who was actually the one at the controls.
"Try aiming the hawk at the bees nest!" *pause* "Wait, that worked?! Huh!"
"Hey, there's something moving over there!" *pause while waiting for the hawk to arrive again* *aiming the hawk at the moving thing* "Hey, the hawk got something!"
"I don't know how to fish." *startled pause* "You don't? Huh!" *explaining how to fish, generally and in the context of the game's mechanics*
These were very small fish. Perch-sized, if I'm not mis-remembering both the name and the size (fished a fair amount as a kid).
... being awake and bouncy, even though I got not enough sleep (for good reason!) Friday night.
... dancing in my seat, because I like the music Just That Much. Knowing much of it well helps, too, even if I entirely failed to not sing (quietly) along with the ones I knew.
... sunlight outside today. And some of Saturday. And some of Sunday.
... random group hugs. And dragging other people into them.
... wandering around outside on a call with a sweetie.
... being able to go outside randomly without it being too damn cold every time.
... hugging and being pet by people I've not seen in too long. I really do need to go to the next Psinging.
... randomly chatty emails.
... having my hair played with.
... playing with people's hair.
... entertaining people with a fiberoptic glowy hair thing.
... being awakened by a sweetie. And then by being cuddled by a cuddly sweetie and sweetie's sweetie. Even if I was horribly tired and not wanting to get up. :)
... randamly being physically-affectionate with people I love. And that to me in turn.
...
starandrea twice in two weekends!... borrowing a sweetie's jacket who is 8 inches taller makes me laugh, because the sleeve length is truly absurd.
... clothing that smells of a sweetie.
... a truly excellent weekend, insufficient sleep and all.