Six months, one day

I’ve been living on my own for six months and one day.
I have an apartment, now fully furnished.
I have a freezer full of food and meals prepared for the next few days.
I have a nice little tax refund coming to me.
I have a sweet savings account that gives me a great interest rate.
I have HDTV, high-speed internet, and a comfy bed.
I (again) have a job I love doing.
I have a level 61 priest in World of Warcraft. (Honorra, Shadowsong, looking for an East Coast non-raid guild that likes to run the 5-person instances)

So what’s missing?

Reflection in my window. Pizza that I put together and I don’t feel like eating.