Guilty pleasures #1

Blogging
Naps on the sofa with my cat sleeping between my ankles while an old movie plays
Freaking cold weather with air that feels sharp when I inhale
Snow, snow, snow, snow, snow and blizzards. And not watching it go on somewhere else, either, but right outside my own door.
Leftovers
Dark, quiet mornings
Tab and raw chocolate chip cookie dough
Black and white movies
Baking
Making truffles, especially new flavors or coming up with new coatings
Floating on my back in a pool in the sunshine which is the only way I can stand summer
Getting to hear other people who are excited about what they’re doing
Creating

Mine are mostly odd. I imagine that most guilty pleasures are odd. Wait a minute, does that mean I’m normal? Oh, the horror!