Driving home from work Sunday night, one of my favorite things happened. The train was running through downtown Easley, a moving wall of metal which can give you a bit of a start when it’s dark out, but nonetheless results in all green lights for through traffic. Yesss! This made me think of other random favorite things:
- the smell of freshly washed laundry
- blank notebooks and a sharp pencil
- new calendars
- humorous poetry (aka silly rhymes)
- laughing for no apparent reason for an inappropriate amount of time with friends
- the feel of a baby asleep on your chest
- bacon
- a real, honest-to-goodness, in the mail, note from a friend
- sitting in my spotless house (so yeah, RARE) in my favorite chair reading a book and sipping tea
- the sound of wind rushing through the trees
- the little ripples in the pool
- when something strikes me funny when I’m out by myself and try sharing it with a stranger who doesn’t get it AT ALL
- deep conversations with strangers on planes
- making homemade soup
- eating homemade soup
- Tollhouse chocolate chip cookie dough
- organized drawers
- randomly bumping into a friend while running errands
- silence
- the smell of books
- the ocean and all that goes with it: sand, surf, salt, seagulls, sounds of conversations, sun glistening off the water, shells
- walking barefoot in the rain
The list could be longer, but you get the idea. What are a few of your favorite things?