Practicing what I call Micro Pleasantries helps me feel good about life. Can be as simple as complimenting someone on their awesome new shoes or giving up your seat on the bus (or allowing someone to merge) It makes me feel better and hopefully makes someone feel better , too.

Willie in Temple of Doom. So what if she wasn’t cut out for the big adventure! She liked her life in Shanghai- dresses, performing, champagne, and nightlife. She didn’t ask for any of what happened next!

I might have made a new friend in the real world! It’s quite exciting as that doesn’t happen often and I feel very lucky, if the friendship sticks.

Schitt’s Creek - about halfway through the second season where things really start to gel. I unabashedly want all of Moira’s outfits.

Puff pastry! The constant fear the butter getting too soft, the (seeming) hours of rolling then resting in the freezer, the failure of witnessing the butter melt out in the oven was just too much for me, especially when the pre made frozen stuff is quite good.

That said, I love a challenge and have been thinking of trying it again.

So very pretty!

This answer is adorable and cheered me up. It works!

As an adult I wasn’t ready for the curb scene! Poop, now I’m thinking about it.

I love this and wish people would still get more dressed up to do random stuff.

I agree with the ombré idea! It’s almost there, plus after blocking it will pull the whole thing together. Like a rug.

Something completely unforeseeable would off me within the first six months, is my guess. That tiny hangnail that breaks some skin which leads to an infection would be my demise. Assuming I didn’t have access to antiseptic, antibiotics, and the like.

Thank you! I hope you find good friendships along the way , too.

So true! And it’s something that I had never thought of before seeing the movie.

Team America. While I’m not offended by any of it, something tells me a lot of folks would be (and it wouldn’t even be over the puppet sex).

It’s a fucking masterpiece!

I like a cotton/stretchy blend. Straight cotton would get baggy in the knees and butt, I think.

Now, unfortunately the stretchy stuff probably means micro plastics when washing.

Said the oyster to its mate?

Given away by the 3rd century AD’s version of Burger King.

Amazingly vivid colors though!

Hahah- i started calling myself a San Francisco conservative: absolutely left leaning but compared to the folks in SF I’m not blue enough.

The wood ceiling is fantastic!

Listen to music! Especially something that makes me dance, like 90s house music.