More Stuff That Makes Me Smile
Ok, so in my profile I have a list of things that make me happy that I copied from a Thanksgiving post several years ago. I love that list. I read it like once a week just to be reminded of all the wonderful things there are in my life. So in keeping with that trend, I've decided to dedicate Sundays to remembering why I love my life.
Oh good lord. What is happening to me. I've gone soft.
But whatever.
I love Bon Jovi, because his music makes me nostalgic for home when I am away and content in the moment when I am here, which traditionally has not been easy for me.
I love lounging around on weekend mornings, savoring my coffee and catching up on things that are important to me.
I love cardamom because it reminds me of New mexico and dill because...dill is awesome.
I love everything about Dar Williams' music. She feels like a friend of mine, although I've never even spoken two words to her.
I love when my living space is clean and uncluttered. Makes the whole damn world seem brighter.
I love the look of surprise on people's face when they see all of my tattoos. That has nothing to do with my reasons for getting them, though.
I love transitional times once they hit full speed. It's kinda like a rollercoaster- trepidation the whole way up, then laughing with my hands up in the air all the way down.
Oh good lord. What is happening to me. I've gone soft.
But whatever.
I love Bon Jovi, because his music makes me nostalgic for home when I am away and content in the moment when I am here, which traditionally has not been easy for me.
I love lounging around on weekend mornings, savoring my coffee and catching up on things that are important to me.
I love cardamom because it reminds me of New mexico and dill because...dill is awesome.
I love everything about Dar Williams' music. She feels like a friend of mine, although I've never even spoken two words to her.
I love when my living space is clean and uncluttered. Makes the whole damn world seem brighter.
I love the look of surprise on people's face when they see all of my tattoos. That has nothing to do with my reasons for getting them, though.
I love transitional times once they hit full speed. It's kinda like a rollercoaster- trepidation the whole way up, then laughing with my hands up in the air all the way down.