#3goodthings
finished knitting my first sock (several mistakes, and a little too small, but that's ok, it was a very fun distraction, and I'm going to try again)
channeling my inner Maggie Smith, at her Dowager Countess haughtiest, while composing an email explaining that I couldn't possibly renew a membership due to some truly execrable business practices
guided bird walk where we saw several crows, two ravens, a white-tailed kite, and a bunch of smaller birds loudly and ferociously chase off (not just with noise, there was direct contact) a red-tailed hawk that had tried to snatch a duck, one of their pond neighbors.
One could draw human parallels.