Mmm. In a good mood today.

Wandered along to the Calling last night, in my usual sort of abbreviated fashion (turn up by car, stay sober, chat to people for an hour and a half then leave to go and sleep). In sharp contrast to the last Calling, where I was unaccountably mopey for no clear reason, this time I had a generally fun time and some enjoyable conversation, and by the time I left the club I had a very strong feeling of "ooh, I'm surrounded by loads of nice people". I don't get that feeling often; it's often true, but I don't usually seem to take time to stop and notice it.

I even danced, and I almost never dance when sober (because then I notice I'm not very good at it :-). Clearly the energy-sapping illness I had last week is well and truly gone, if I had so much spare energy that I felt a need to use some up on the dance floor. And that's good too, so it contributed to my good mood.

Of course something trivial and exasperating will probably now happen to me at work and crash my mood totally; Murphy's Law is like that. But for the moment, I'll just sit here and smile for a bit.