Yesterday some random man on the street introduced himself to me for the sole purpose of telling me I was gorgeous and asking for my phone number. (I declined to do so, of course, but you get the idea.)
Yesterday I wrestled with a recipe I was unfamiliar with, and may have got the wrong amounts for, but I continued none-the-less.
Today I put my baked cheesecake in the fridge to chill.
Today I run my game.
Tomorrow, I will be reminded of my Number One Reason Why I Hate Being a Scientist, and will be unable to eat meat for a while. That happens later, not now. I place it out of my mind and try to live in blissful ignorance in a world full of baked goods and random good-natured people.