It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood...

Sorry, Christa. It was in my head, so I sang it. At least I stopped while you were trying to read.
Anyway, this was in my head for two reasons. One, it really was a beautiful day, especially for incurable optimists such as myself. Two, Crystal took some of us girls on a picnic for lunch. How sweet is that? We had sandwiches, chips, carrots, and cookies in the park. So, it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood.
Ooh, another song: beautiful, glorious... heavenly, marvelous... wonderful, wonderful day!!!!
Love you all, and hope you can find the beauty in your day.