... so, I had quite a different post slated for this weekend, when I happened by Dayle's place this afternoon and was reminded of her delightful prompt, Simple Pleasures.
In all honesty, somewhere during the past few months I misplaced my sense of pleasure. Without obvious reason I've begun experiencing middle-of-the-night (OK, early morning) panic attacks ...and frankly, have been feeling overwhelmed.
Obviously, I've forgotten the time-true practice of counting one's blessings ... or, in this case, Simple Pleasures. Starting right now, I'm going to revisit that route. Might I share a few of tonight's agenda items?
Despite the odds, last week I'd the good fortune to turn over another year on my 'fiscal calendar.'
By my own choosing, Monday was a subdued celebration. Nevertheless, I was delighted by dear friends' remembrances:
I'm pretty sure it was Becky's delightful memoirs that included a mention of something I'd quite forgotten ... Jergens original scent body lotion. I couldn't help hunt that product like a coon dog, unscrew the cap and take a long whiff, right then and there. Yesssss!
...unfortunately, that detour down memory-lane only resulted in a (fruitless) search for Lavoris mouthwash.
Another day, perhaps.
Sensory links from our past pack a sweet punch, don't they?