There are a few things that I decided that I love today. I love chicks. Not women, (though they are excellent too) actual baby chickens. They are so odly balanced, yet incredibly fuzzy. And they make such a good sound! And they have orange feet. What's not to love!
Second, I love those hair dryer chairs at the hair dressers. They just take over your whole head and make you all warm, and they put you into your own little world. I think I'd like to make a hair dryer chair movie where it's just an inner monologue while watching all of the salon folk. It's an odd state to be in. But I love it.
Thirdly, I love the word thirdly.
And fourth, I love songs that two year olds sing where you can't understand what's going on, but they just belt it out. I love their reckless abandon for the sensical conventions of later-in-life-song-singing.