Good news in the form of a bunch of things that could have happened but didn't:
The lump we had cut out of my oldest dog's eyelid didn't turn out to be cancer. It was just a benign tumor.
The cop that pulled in behind me with his flashers on after I drove past him going 80 in a 65 didn't pull me over. I was already in the process of pulling over when he changed lanes to get the truck next to me.
The big one - my wife wasn't seriously injured when she easily could have been. We had our annual family shootout the day after Thanksgiving, protecting the world from the threat of clay pigeons, plastic bottles and pumpkins. She had fired 3 or 4 shots from my 9 mm when the brass on one of the bullets failed catastrophically - the whole side just came apart. Chalk it up to Sig making a really sturdy gun, because it took almost all the damage. She wound up with only minor powder burns on her right hand, and on her cheek below her glasses.
Plus my Aggies didn't lose Sumlin to USC, and probably won't to anyone else with the extension and with the way the team shit the bed the last two weeks.