A pretty girl pointing slightly to the left of the moon

I was looking at a pretty girl as scenery rolled by my car window, when she turned and started waving excitedly. I paused, dumbstruck for a bit, then smiled and waved back. She turned abit, and apperently saw me (I guess she was waving at someone right behind me?) and waved and jumped up and down a bit even more excited. It was silly and simply and nothing. But it made me happy in a way I haven't been in a while.

It is the simple things that make life lovely.

Isaac's Zen quote of the day:

"When pointing at the moon for someone, don't forget to take parallax into account."