Fleeting?

there are moments when my life feels positively perfect. tonight, we had a yummy dinner of fab burgers and fries at the westport flea market, followed by picking up cat food and treats, grocery shopping, and a stop at our library. and then there was the moment, the one where we were leaving the grubstore after getting a couple pieces of blueberry crumble cake from the starbucks (for free with a gift card) and walking out to the car, where i thought, "i like my life. my life is good."

i think it has more to do with the prestige of the blueberry crumble cake, but i'll take it.