In a universe of many constellations I spot a shining star

So I had the crappiest day of software irritation ( gripe, gripe, gripe. )

To quote a coworker, they're about as useful as a chocolate teapot.

However, like a beam of sunshine on a cloudy day, Mr. shadowdaddy, who's currently starring in the role of Ladies Who Lunch, showed up on his borrowed bicycle with two to-go vegetarian lunches from a yummy place way up the road in Hammersmith, and we sat down and had dosas, curry, rice, sambar, peppy coconut chutney, a cabbage-y veg side dish, a daal, and some rice pudding. It just totally brightened up my grumpy little butt and made me happy. Thank you, shadowdaddy!

My review of Seven Brides at the Haymarket

Poster outside of Haymarket Theater for Seven Brides for Seven Brothers: "Dave Willetts sings his heart out!"
Me to shadowdaddy as we exit the theater: "I didn't know his heart was so small!"