This picture:
I accidentally captured this doofy expression one afternoon last week, and I still can't look at it without cracking up.
This song:
And this song:
Central Market's spinach & feta chicken sausage. Yum.
My new peacock earrings:

This book:

Christian Bale losing his shit on the set of Terminator: Salvation. Now imagine him delivering that verbal beatdown in his ridiculous, raspy Batman voice. Gold!
The fact that I haven't wanted to quit my exercise/healthier eating plan yet. I'm feeling optimistic, even if the actual physical exertion part sucks mightily. (It still does, if you were wondering.)
(Yes, I know it's only Tuesday, but I have to divert myself with such pleasant thoughts if I have any hope of making it to Friday unscathed.)