A certain gentleman from Texas with the cutest dimples and a way of always making me laugh. (Even though he been quarantined with strep throat for the past few days and I haven't been able to see him. Boo.)
Good music (including the 1000's of great songs that have somehow ended up on my computer. Gotta love peer-to-peer sharing networks. But pirating is BAD!!!)
The knowledge that I have a GREAT job waiting for me this summer at a good law firm with really nice people.
Anything new - new clothes, meeting a new friend, even just opening a new bottle of shampoo.
My current roommates - Like just about everyone else here, I too have lived with various relatives of Satan. But my current roomies are so awesome and I'm so thankful. One is my best friend in law school and the other (a guy!) is also a very good friend (the big brother I never had). I almost forgot how nice it is to live with people who don't have daily temper tantrums, get their friends to stalk me, spread lies about me, try to steal my boyfriends, or steal and/or break my things.
Good sex. (No explanation needed here!)
My internet connection - Our law school just got the wireless internet last semester. My house is literally 2 houses away from campus. My guy roommate is a certified computer geek and hooked up an antenna by the window that picks up the school's internet signal and beams it around our house. For free. Really freakin' fast. I get the vicarious enjoyment of being a computer geek when I get to tell people about it. Not that I'm downloading any copyrighted music, or movies, or...ummmm...well....
My friends. I've got a great group of people that keep me sane, or at least well enough that the men in white coats haven't come for me yet.
The blueberry banana muffins I baked yesterday. Yummmm. If anyone wants the recipe, it's pretty easy, just PM me.
C O F F E E. Without it, I would never ever ever get anything done. Thank you God for inventing caffeine.
....ok, that's WAY more than five. Well, maybe there's a reason I wasn't a math major?
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