Freshly laundered wool. The big mug of coffee I make when I get to work in the morning. The frost sparkling on the bridge and the ground and trees of the park I ride through. A text message "I love you Mom" from any of my daughters. Freshly-baked bread from my hubby, the amazing cook/baker. A bike that shifts smoothly. Opening the case of my favorite guitar. Old English carols. A big, goofy dog waiting at the door for me to get in the house.

Deb