What Brings You Joy?

Reading
Knitting
Crochetting
Writing
Gardening
Hanging with my kids
Hanging with my housemates
Catching Him watching me and smiling
Laying with my head on His chest listening to his heartbeat
His smell...on my pillow, in his car...on my skin...
Seeing Him smile
Hearing Him laugh
 
Ebonyfire said:
Well try not to overdo it. You do want to keep your hair, lol.

Have fun!

laughs...........please don't worry my arm will get tired before the hair falling out stage occurs :rose:

but it just feeeeeeeeels soooooooooo goooooooooood......... :eek:
 
I may be a little late to this thread but...

What makes me happy?

1. My child
2. My Master, his smiles, antics, love, among other attributes
3. Reading
4. Listening to music
5. A sunny day with a calm breeze at the beach
6. Being with loved ones and friends
7. Holding a baby, a puppy, or something too cute.
8. Being surprised.
 
malcah_ms said:
What makes me happy?

1. My child
2. My Master, his smiles, antics, love, among other attributes
3. Reading
4. Listening to music
5. A sunny day with a calm breeze at the beach
6. Being with loved ones and friends
7. Holding a baby, a puppy, or something too cute.
8. Being surprised.

Good things Macah!

*smiles*

Fury :rose:
 
What brings me joy this weekend is knowing he cares enough to hurt me, torture me, and make me do those things I find distasteful, boring or difficult and be punished if I slip backward again.

Catalina :rose:
 
What brings me joy is knowing he will be here next weekend to hold my hand...
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And update my computer
And build a desk the right height for me
And sort out the computer wires
And update my website
And fix my toilet
And check the tyres, oil and water in my car
And put up some wall hangings.
And.....
(Give it time I will think of a few other things)

I like him to know I need him, really, really need him.

*bats eyelashes*
 
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MMmmm let me add....flirting with my new potential love.....

(Im poly)

The way my Lord and Master smells
The way He smiles when I bring Him His coffee and find an excuse to kiss and/or touch Him
Finding that excuse ;P
 
Wearing a killer floor length, full circle, black taffeta skirt for 45 minutes... just the power perk I needed, to remember I can deal with anything the universe throws at me.
 
Spending the day with the Wundermunchkin (my niece) and her bestest friend, now known as the Weird Whisperer (or WW) gives me great joy.

We went to a mini-golf, laser-tag, arcade sort of place. After riding the go-carts (the girls watch WAAAAAY too much NASCAR, btw), the Bumper Boats (now with water cannons, we were soaked), and the first round of mini golf, it started to rain, so we retreated to the arcade to play games. About half the arcade games give those darn tickets, so we had to go to the prize kiosk. I knew exactly what I wanted, but I thought the girls were going to drive the manager nuts trying to decide. Two rounds of laser tag later, we decided we needed a slushie break. We're in line and the girls are debating who's weirdest. I was trying to explain that they're both surpassingly strange as only almost 11 year olds can be, but they disagreed; telling me that the Wundermunch is definitely weirdest.

WonderMunchkin: I think I'm weirdest.
Weird Whisperer: How can you tell?
WM: 'cause I'm getting all FOUR slushie flavors in the same glass.
WW: OMG! That is so weird!
ME: If WM's the weirdest, that makes you the translator, WW.
Both: HUH?
ME: well yeah, since you translate WM's weirdness to the rest of the world at school and stuff, that makes you the translator.
WM: Like the Universal Translator on Star Trek!
WW: Oh Man! I'm not the Universal Translator, I'm the Weird Whisperer!
WM: The what?
WW: Like the Ghost Whisperer, but BETTER!

All three of us start giggling madly, holding each other up. By this time, we've reached the head of the line. The same manager who was helping out at the prize kiosk is there. He takes one look at us, giggling hysterically in our Mardi Gras beads and pirate hats and announces "I'm cutting you off! No slushie for you!" This does not help matters any. :D We just laugh harder.

We had a blast, btw.
 
I am happy that EG is back! Perhaps he feels well enough to say something evil...
 
Ebonyfire said:
Zaudika and Ezarc are bringing me a lot of joy right now!

I just found these posts by you and c_F .. :) This brought me joy. Having such great friends even at long distances brings me a ton of joy.
 
Zaudika said:
I just found these posts by you and c_F .. :) This brought me joy. Having such great friends even at long distances brings me a ton of joy.

I remember a couple of conversations we had in the too short time we had to get to know both you and Ezarc, and I can tell you, hearing your news certainly bought a smile of happiness to my dial....you deserve all the love and joy you both can give to each other. Love is something which should be protected and treasured for the true gift it is. :rose:

Catalina :catroar:
 
Ebonyfire said:
I am happy that EG is back! Perhaps he feels well enough to say something evil...
Wowsers... I missed this way back when... Sorry Eb!

Hmmm.... you want something evil eh?

Vote Cheney for President in '08!

*grins impishly*

How's that for really evil?
 
Evil_Geoff said:
Wowsers... I missed this way back when... Sorry Eb!

Hmmm.... you want something evil eh?

Vote Cheney for President in '08!

*grins impishly*

How's that for really evil?


You think he will live long enough! P.S. I am not a liberal.
 
Charmed evenings. Another drink, another taxi, another place to go after dinner. Wearing something ideal, with someone ideal or ideally someones ideal.

Having stud and husband on each arm, or husband and slave on each arm. Having an entourage.

Seeing M solve a problem. Everyone has a reason they get up in the morning, their own personal motor that drives them and makes them happy. If mine is making stuff, M's is fixing stuff. It's really a pleasure to watch at the resolution, even if the process sometimes annoys the crap out of me.

Beads. Lots and lots of beads and being able to make flowers or polygons or whatever I want out of them. Ditto wool, adding something nice to the stash.

Vintage junk and kitsch.

New lipstick in a bright, matte shade.

The cats, but Penguin especially. Sometimes he even retrieves his fur mouse.
 
Netzach said:
Charmed evenings. Another drink, another taxi, another place to go after dinner. Wearing something ideal, with someone ideal or ideally someones ideal.

Having stud and husband on each arm, or husband and slave on each arm. Having an entourage.

Seeing M solve a problem. Everyone has a reason they get up in the morning, their own personal motor that drives them and makes them happy. If mine is making stuff, M's is fixing stuff. It's really a pleasure to watch at the resolution, even if the process sometimes annoys the crap out of me.

Beads. Lots and lots of beads and being able to make flowers or polygons or whatever I want out of them. Ditto wool, adding something nice to the stash.

Vintage junk and kitsch.

New lipstick in a bright, matte shade.

The cats, but Penguin especially. Sometimes he even retrieves his fur mouse.


LOL, I share your love of doing things with my hands....lol, not just the naughty kind though they too are fun. Here is my latest finished product.

http://static.flickr.com/117/307024237_e5db0d7185.jpg

Catalina :catroar:
 
Good lord Catalina - I am currently on my normal Christmas present crocheting frenzy and I know that your project you just finished took alot of time and energy (my hands just hurt looking at it). It's lovely!

~kierae
 
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