Suddenly, things that at one time seemed to be the most important thing in the world are no longer so, and things that I never considered sources of fulfillment have moved into what seems to be their rightful place. The simplicity of growing up in the midst of living out your childhood fantasies is a very interesting and lucid place indeed. You can never be thankful enough, you can never count your blessings too often, and there are still no bones in ice cream. Welcome to a few moments from last week. Rock on.