The lovely sunshine-y and warm weather we’ve had for the last few weeks and that it’s continuing in the 10 day forecast as well.
Having lovely friends in from out of town (Margaret! and Jeff!) and staying up on a school not just to share stories (a lot of them about our crazy neighbor… power in numbers, folks).
Clean sheets and freshly scrubbed bathrooms.
Perfectly roasted and seasoned broccoli.
Listening to old Death Cab at work and being transported back to college, the angst, the smell of grass and dirt and sun on asphalt, the quad, my bedroom, and neighborhoods with cracked sidewalks because of big trees.
Having memories that aren’t so nice, and knowing that they are memories only.
Pulling the whites from the dryer and finding out that all the socks match. No stragglers found here.
Obama finally admitting that he thinks gay marriage should be legal, duh. (Even if he had to talk for 20 minutes’ and ho hum around the subject… we all knew he thought it the whole time.)
The continued hum of a busy life.
Weekends of sleeping and reading and long walks. Even if they don’t happen very often, when they do I suck up all the goodness and store it for later.
What are your good things? Tell me your happies.