Little things in life I love or you love, or like a lot

Off hand, in the last couple of days:
it's not too hot yet,
watering the lavender a pleasure since it is doing so well
got some weeding accomplished, hard in summer with me being lazy early morning by nature
cleaning the mushrooms (yes, actually washing, per early instruction from farmerman, I remember this stuff) and scaling the kale to simmer - I put it in fishcakes, if you can believe it
the grocery store/people there*
a neighbor helping an elderly neighbor, not me this time, but he helped me once, to carry Katy Dog. I'll always love this neighbor, Steve. First of all, he's way too young for me, and secondly, he's gay so no luck there either, but he is dear to me
a pm conversation on a2k, so good, so heartening
FIFA getting fifed.

* I used the facilities at my grocery store, which I do maybe twice a year. It's a little darker in the back area and I'm skittish w my eye stuff. I exit the rest room carefully and there's the new guy - seen him before - pushing a dolly of grocery goods, and he starts to smile as I come out of the chamber and unsmiles, probably wary of smiling at women at work in these circumstances.
I'll smile at him in the store next time I see him.



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