It's always nice to have a good day. And it's always nice to confirm that he does, indeed, like talking to me.
And this may well be a Good Hair Day. And I'll perhaps get a chance to flaunt my Good Hair at the person I'm sort-of-kind-of-not-really-but-yes flirting with.
Also, I need to do some careful thinking about the repeating date that's coming up on Friday, and what I want to do about it this year. I may well opt for my voluntary exile from certain shared activities.