When I was in the MTC in Spain, our Saturday teacher was awesome. He also happened to be Canarian and his family was in the first branch I served in, they were great. Anyway, he would always have us bring it in, for a little huddle and do the "grito de animo", or 'yell/shout of excitement'. As missionaries, we loved it and I've loved that word ever since then.
So here are a few things that have me "animo"-ed recently:
the rodeo I went to tonight
professional tennis match next weekend
learning to make salsa
1 more month of summer