A cool wall to nap against on a hot summer day.
The scent of line-dried sheets when drifting off to sleep.
Sweet ripe apple taste on a fine fall afternoon.
To those I would add these: slipping into socks and undies toasty from laying on the radiator, on a cold winter morning. Simple pleasures, my friends, are often the best.
08 January 2011
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well said, sugar! this made me smile and for that, i am grateful. a few dark days ahead here on the plantation. xoxo
ReplyDeleteand getting dressed with clothes straight out of the dryer... nice and warm!!
ReplyDeleteand mashed potatoes.
ReplyDeleteYes, I .... BWAHHH HAH HAH HAAAAAA [snort, cough] oops, wrong post.
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How about the smell of freshly-mown grass on a beautiful summer evening...
When are you going to put all this stuff you write in a book????
ReplyDeleteI second the mashed potatoes.
ReplyDeleteYes, those toasty socks are great. The simple things in life are awesome.
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