Anticipation

Mentally checking over some of the good things that could happen today:

The mail person could deliver the fuzzy stuffed toy dog that was promised when I made a donation to some charity. Last month.

I might receive the prize certificate and check that I won in the poetry contest last month, although that was nearly three weeks ago, and the email I sent requesting information has not been answered.

It's within the realm of possibility that I'll get a phone call saying The Kirklin Clinic has closed down,  and my appointment for next Wednesday is canceled.