I love

The feeling of clean teeth after thoroughly cooling work by a stiff-bristled brush. I am also thankful for the laughter I received today grace a some very good-natured people whose exuberant youth and humour eclipsed many a dreary November nocturne.

In other news, I injured the fleshy part above my right thumb today during wushu and burst my first-ever center-palm vein while executing a series of wheeling arms. It hurts just enough when I move my fingers in the manner of a marionette master, but I am still happy.