Good Spirits

I had a fantastic day.
We are having this weird extended warm spell (which I assume will end abruptly with a fierce, inhumanly frigid blast).
The fantastic-ness (not a word, I know) was in no small part due to the weather. It was top-down weather and I was out three times in the Mustang doing the top-down thing.
It was just so very awesome to be riding around the northwest suburbs of Chicago during a freakishly warm spell. (It is, after all late November. I mean post-Thanksgiving!)
It really doesn't take much to put me in good spirits--but being in good spirits means a whole-heckuva lot to me. When I have the top down I just want to shout to the world, I'M FREE!!!!