- rolling an office chair down the sidewalk.
- accepting a job offer.
- getting manhandled by an old Israeli masseur.
- the man Rafi, with those glorious hands.
- food that smells so good I have to devour every bite even though I wasn’t hungry.
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grace in small things. 594 of 730.
- being able to fall back asleep.
- visiting my favourite flower shop.
- a spotless apartment.
- my yoga buddy.
- british narrators.
grace in small things. 593 of 730.
- early morning yoga.
- friends who cook me breakfast.
- playing in dirt.
- organizing my closet.
- paper shredders.
grace in small things. 592 of 730.
- making lasagne for the first time.
- sunning yourself on a rock.
- the antics of small children.
- mid-afternoon sangria.
- elaborate plans on post-it notes.
grace in small things. 590 of 730.
- satisfying my craving for humous.
- rediscovering sea salt potato chips.
- bowls full of cold pasta.
- giant glasses of cranberry juice.
- frozen junior mints.
grace in small things. 587 of 730.
- being in the mood to clean.
- candid conversations with friends over tea.
- people who love you enough to help you move.
- untraditional thanksgiving dinner.
- getting tipsy and playing bananagrams.
daily photo.
grace in small things. 534 of 730.
1. delusional bears.
2. misplaced punctuation that results in unintended meanings.
3. having an Eric Clapton song stuck in my head.
4. riding my bike as much as possible.
5. fresh garden peas.
grace in small things. 374 of 730.
- other people who eat cheesecake for breakfast too.
- striking up a conversation with the person you have been keeping pace with on the sidewalk for the last three blocks.
- all those people who think pigeons are shifty.
- smiling at strangers.
- watching someone try and figure out how to work a coconut.
grace in small things. 320 of 365.
- references to obscure Saskatchewan towns in U.S. television shows.
- breakfast for supper.
- a weekend without plans.
- having a candy craving and finding the perfect thing in my usually sugar-free cupboards.
- bat signal shaped shadows on my ceiling.
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