Just when I hit the 2.5 mile mark in tonight's run, the sprinklers came on at the Family History Center. I let out a Michael Jackson-ish squeal, threw up my hands and danced through the water while lightning cracked the sky to my right and fireworks went off to my left. At that moment I was ever so grateful for sprinklers, fireworks, and a reminder in the sky that life is about more than any of the many worries that ran through my head today. It was a happy ending to a rather hectic week :-)