Pure Joy!

Pure joy was having an entire day without a single headache. Not a twinge, not noticing squeezing my right eye shut, not a spasm - nothing. To make matters even better, I was without a good night's sleep, and had an early morning at Justin's swim meet. That kid is just fantastic - every time he hugs me I feel like my heart grows just a bit bigger.

And I managed to make it down to Hamtramck for dinner...we made it to the bakery early enough for me to get my angel wings. The pierogies weren't nearly as good as what Baba used to make, but those along with the potato pancakes and giant chalice of Polish beer made it feel like the holiday season.