Rode in to work this afternoon. The Gator football game was in progress so traffic was lighter than usual. I felt pretty joyless for some reason. I couldn't even get into feeling melancholy a la Morrissey. Biked over to Michael's craft store before work to pick up some scrapbook supplies. Yes, I am a scrapbooker.

Work was lame so as a pick me up I finally went to Sweet Dreams on the ride home. I had thought about doing this for about a year, but had feared as Chicago frontman Peter Cetera once sang it would become a hard habit to break. I swung in right before close. The staff assessed me and recommended the rum eggnog ice cream. It was pretty great. I finally got to combine the subjects of my previous and current blogs and ate it while biking home. That decision was a game changer and my mood brightened.