Salads laden with ranch dressing. Why, despite all my hippie and domestic leanings, do I love storebought ranch dressing so?
Touching:
the cool side of the pillow in the middle of the night.
Hearing:
the whir of fans throughout the house.
Seeing:
tiny, perfect baby peppers!
Smelling:
the desert air filling with moisture, promising a bit of rain.
i love love love the cool side of the pillow
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