I love laundry. There. And am I ashamed? No way. Everyone knows my obsession with it and there isn't anything a support group could do about it! I love the smells, the sorting, the organizing...all of it.
I love Coke. Just the sound of a pop tab clicking open makes my mouth dry. The fizzies as they hit your nose, that first sip, the cold ice...mmmmm.
I love to read. The pages, the smell of the binding, the stories. Looking at my books, just running my fingers over the bindings....love.
And I love chai. Period
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