The number 9.
Looking forward to seeing District 9 when I make that happen. (Maybe it should be today, theme day.)
Wooden boats (went to the maritime museum yesterday with friends from Vancouver - cried at the Halifax Explosion exhibit. Also - Tuesdays are by donation, yay.).
My half-price sunscreen that smells like creamsicle, even though the hornets love it too.
The library (as per usual).
Thinking about space.
Serendipity: I was sitting on a bench, reading the aforementioned Scott Pilgrim, when I came across the word gallivanting, and paused to reflect on the fact that it was spelled differently than I thought it was. As I was staring at the word and thinking about this, the woman sitting next to me said into her cellphone, "Yeah, they're off gallivanting around..." It just made me feel like I was in the right spot.
Cutting off split ends.
Thinking about food.