Listening to Coldplay. Drinking hot chocolate. Talking with a good friend and laughing with her. Watching it snow outside and thinking that I don't want to go out there and drive. Ice. Not cool. Thinking about how great my God is. Believing that it is my life and I can be who I want to be. But also realizing that who God wants me to be is more important. Singing along with Chris Martin - "when she was just a girl she expected the world, but it flew away from her reach, so she ran away in her sleep. and dreamed of paradise." Yes, this is a good life.