1. Aimlessly, pointlessly, I hit refresh on the page where yesterday Gotham Writers' Workshop had an unmissable one-day only offer on a six-week online course that would be perfect for the summer, when work slows down. Yet my cliking is not aimless; it is not pointless. Their offer has been extended another day. I haven't missed it.
2. I meet both my translation deadlines: freedom from wordreference.com for a few days at least.
3. I grab a handful of my favourite cereal and head out into the sunshine to the swimming pool. I come back feeling relaxed, grateful for spring and long evenings, a little virtuous, and fully deserving of my pizza.