100 Things That Make Me Happy
When I created my 101 things to do in 1001 days list, I admit that I looked around at other people’s 101 lists for ideas ((101 is a lot of ideas to have to come up with.)) and one of the ideas I stole commandeered was to make a list of 100 things that make me happy ((‘cuz clearly I didn’t figure out from struggling to come up with 101 things to do that making lists of 100 things is hard!)). And I decided that I wanted the list to be really genuine – not just things that are OK or things that sound good, but things that, when I see/hear/smell/do/think about them, really, truly make me smile.
So it’s taken me many, many months to compile this list ((I started it on July 31, 2009!)) – I’ve been adding to it here and there as I think of things ((Which I think is kinda cool, ‘cuz it had me on the lookout for moments when I smile – and that can’t be a bad thing!)). And it seems rather appropriate to blog such a list today, because it’s Thanksgiving! And it’s also the LAST DAY of my 1001 days – and thus I get to cross this one last thing off my list! Booyah!
And now, in no particular order, 100 things that make me happy are:
- my niece – everything about her
- my nephew – he’s a perfect baby!!
- the smell of a hockey arena
- the purr of a contented cat
- my Smart car
- drinking a properly brewed cup of tea
- the satisfaction of figuring out a plot point or clever turn in a book ((I’m thinking Harry Potter here)) or TV show ((like Lost)) or movie ((I’m thinking in particular of the moment I clued in during Fight Club))
- the sound of a skate blade cutting through the ice as you skate fast around the rink
- a good run ((Not all runs are what I like to call a “good” run. Often, I enjoy the run, but wouldn’t say it really puts a smile on my face. But some days, you just get in the zone and everything about that run is sheer pleasure. Those runs are the best!))
- figuring out a short cut in a computer program that I commonly use
- the smell of a burning cedar
- cutting into an avocado and discovering that it is just the perfect level of ripeness
- fresh bannock ((The deep fried kind, not so much the baked kind.))
- the smell of vanilla
- keyboard cat
- the feel of the wind as you ski down a mountain
- The Ninjas by the Bare Naked Ladies
- the moment I get to collapse into my comfy, comfy bed after a long day
- savouring a good cup of coffee ((I’m looking at you, organic, fair-trade Bolivian coffee from Level Ground Trading Company!))
- the Harry Potter books. All of them
- Zoolander ((No matter how many times I watch it, it continues to crack me up.))
- Quatchi ((He’s so adorable and always makes me smile when I see him.))
- laughing babies
- getting an invitation to the 12 Bars of Christmas
- opening my email to find a pile of new messages from Dr. Dan. Because I *know* that there will be much hilarity within.
- grilled cheese sandwiches
- cilantro
- the Flying Spaghetti Monster. Especially the FSM doll that my brother-in-common law Jeff made for me
- the phrase “brother-in-common-law”
- discovering a cool new concept, theory, or field that I didn’t even know existed, and getting to learn about it
- Gantt charts ((Nerd alert!!))
- logic models ((Double nerd alert!!))
- the moment that I remember that I see things perfectly clearly – and I’m not wearing glasses or contact lenses ((It’s easy to just take this for granted now, but every once in a while it pops into my head.))
- kisses
- gulab jamun
- eating gulab jamun and saying “I have hot sticky balls in my mouth!”
- when I mention Kim’s name and then Kalev yells “FUDGE!!” ((It’s a long story. Remind me to blog it someday.))
- calling King George Boulevard the “King George Boulevard of Broken Dreams”
- when someone compliments me on something that I’m wearing and I get to say “I bought it at a thrift store!”
- chatting with my sister
- when I’m driving towards the mountains and the sun is shining on them
- running across a finish line ((You may not see a smile on my face as I run across the line, but trust me, I’m smiling on the inside!))
- phone calls with Patrice. Especially when she says things like “Get a grip, woman!” ((Which she seems to need to say to me quite often!))
- drinking a cup of tea while I listen to The Shadow on the radio on a Sunday night
- packing Granville Island Kitsilano Maple Cream Ale into my suitcase to go to Ontario, because as I pack it I can picture the joy that will be on Sarah’s face when I give it to her!
- pouring a glass of Ogopogo’s Lair Pinot Grigio and savouring that first sip
- drinking a great microbrew at a pub with friends
- these cupcakes – truly one of the tastiest things I’ve ever made
- my patented blue cheese risotto – quite possibly the second tastiest thing I’ve after made, after the aforementioned cupcakes
- the word “aforementioned”
- the admiration I get when I bring my chocolate amaretto cheesecake to a party
- eating one square of really dark chocolate
- Rick’s Inspiration photo ((Only a privilege few have seen it. And it is truly awesome.))
- coming home from a trip to a clean apartment
- opening an email that says “you got the award/grant”
- goat cheese
- making a new food item and it turns out perfectly the first time you try the recipe!
- the smell of chlorine on my skin after I go swimming
- my ever-so-soft microfibre bedsheets
- really good homemade French fries ((Like #9 “a good run,” not all French fries are “good” French fries. I mean, I’ve rarely met a French fry I didn’t like, bu the ones that really make me happy are the ones that a freshly made from a good quality potato, cooked in a good quality oil, served up freshly made, with salt and vinegar. OMG, I want that right now!))
- truffle fries at The Charles Bar
- the “nerd” sign above the bar at Section 3
- the moment that I lie down on the massage table, put my face into the face cradle ((That little ring thing where your face goes on a massage table – I had to look up what the name of that was!)), take a deep breath and savour the fact that I’m about to be really relaxed for the next hour ((Or possibly that I’m going to be hurt for the next hour, but feel so good afterwards))!
- hot tubs
- hanging out at the spa with Shalu
- using my iPhone
- the expression “OMGWTFBBQ!”
- when one of Cath’s friends refers to me as “Kale“
- lying in savasana at the start of a hot yoga class ((While I don’t actually *smile* during this, I do feel a very deep sense of contentment)).
- The song Barbra Streisand by Duck Sauce ((I first heard this song, many times and much repeatedly, during the LG4CF. Hearing it brings back memories of one of the most amazing experiences of my life, of a fantastic group of women and of dancing at every faceoff.)).
- dancing
- dancing while lined up for a face-off
- dancing in my giant living room
- dancing while in traffic
- the word “prevaricate”
- when something gives me butterflies in my tummy!
- getting a package in the mail that’s not a bill or junk mail
- sending a package to a friend in the mail
- sending drunk postcards
- when I have my iPod or iTunes on shuffle and a song comes on that is either completely appropriate to my current state of mind ((Making me think my iPod is psychic.)) or a song that I’ve just asked it aloud to play ((Like “Hey Bellatrix, why don’t you play Combat Baby?” and then Combat Baby comes on. Because I do that sometimes and sometimes it happens. I know it’s just a coincidence, but it still makes me smile.)).
- doing Christmas baking
- wearing my new satin PJs
- going to bed without setting the alarm on those days where I know I can sleep in as long as I want to
- crispy bacon
- my ruby ring, which my dad gave to my mom for her 40th birthday and which she recently gave to me
- my mom’s family ring ((It has the birthstones for each of my mom, my dad, my sister and me.)), which she also gave to me recently
- when I do something silly, like fall down my stairs or poke my eye with a mascara wand, and my immediate reaction is “I’m so blogging that”
- when I rediscover a piece of clothing that I forgot I had but as soon as I see it, I love it all over again
- the watering can my Grampa Griffin had that was shaped like a swan
- when I get a text message from my sister that says “Why aren’t you at [name of location] chatting with me?” ((Usually “name of location” = your computer. Because my sister and I chat online a lot and we like to tease each other when one of us is working at a computer and the other is off gallivanting somewhere, thus thwarting the chat desires of the other sister. I think maybe it’s a “you had to be there” kind of thing.))
- writing on a fresh pad of paper with a pen that has very smooth ink in it
- crossing items off my “to do” list
- making dinner for a friend
- my PhD degree, framed all pretty like and hung upon my wall
- when someone calls me “Dr. Snow”
- when the Canucks score a goal
- French toast made with vanilla, cinnamon, and fresh nutmeg, and topped with real maple syrup
- stuffing, especially the crispy bits. And the smell of the poultry seasoning when it’s cooking!
- referring to all movies as “documentaries,” especially when they are clearly not ((see here (Final Destination 5 as a documentary about bridge safety), here (the show Portlandia as a documentary about Portland, Oregon), and here (Nightmare on Elm Street as a documentary about sleep disorders) for examples))
- candlelight
I think, re: no. 27, you have a genetic disorder!
Also, what do you mean Final Destination 5 (aka the Final-er Destination) and Nightmare of Beaver Shivering in Nothing But A Swimsuit (which is hardly a nightmare, truly) aren’t documentaries?! Next thing you know, you’ll be telling me FSM isn’t real!
I think when I get back, we are going to have to drive the King George Boulevard of Broken Dreams end-to-end… just for the happy!
OMG! We *totally* have to drive the King George Boulevard of Broken Dreams end-to-end. With Green Day on repeat!
Mmm, cilantro.
LOL @ #68!
#82?!
{sigh}
You wouldn’t like them, Tod. They aren’t flannel!
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