I'm in this mood right now that I think is best described as "joyfully nostalgic."  I was flipping through an old journal from my Junior year of high school, and I kept going "Oh, little Hannah," even though I wasn't that little, and it wasn't that long ago.  It was just that the entries had this feel to them, this kind of joyful, carefree tone even when I was writing about things that I was stressed about.  And that was a good year.  And I kind of miss it, not wishing I was there again, but just missing it despite being content/okay with where I am now, if that makes sense.  It was just so... something good and all-encompassingly okay.  I miss that feeling, or that mindset.  And I miss that me a little bit, while being happy for my personal growth since then.