Day Two, February 11: What you love
This one’s about your favorite things, or pick one thing and wax rhapsodic on it.
Yes, you can sing this to the actual song.
Rain drops on roses and whiskers on kittens. Making my music and hope no one listens.
Writing my thoughts on a paper napkin. These are few of my favorite things.
Warm bed with Snoopy and Brandon for cuddles. Sipping my wine in a tub filled with bubbles.
English Breakfast tea with some sweet Madelines. These are few of my favorite things.
Sunny side up with a helping of bacon. Freshly cooked home fries with a side of more bacon.
Collin Farrell and Brad Pitt in G-strings. These are a few of my favorite things.
Having a maid when Iâ€™m at home in Bangkok. Velvet Revolver, and Lenny without dreadlocks. Posting my pictures with hard codes and push-pins. These are few of my favorite things.
When the dog bites. When the bee stings. When Iâ€™m feeling sad. I simply remember my favorite things, and then I donâ€™t feel so baaaad.
There are more favorite things, but I canâ€™t possibly list everything. Here are the few leftover favorite things I couldn’t quite fit into the song:
Mini Cooper. DVD bloopers. Whistling while I work. Singing while I drive. Golden peach and Jasmine Green tea. Being geeky. Being quirky. Go Trojans. Going to movies. The Jet. The Clash. The Killers. I-Zone. NetFlix. Bend It Like Beckham. Love Actually. MacGuyver. McCartney. McMuffin with sausage. My momâ€™s cooking. Puengâ€™s cooking. (Pueng is the family maid back in Bangkok). Being home in Bangkok. Running wild in Red River with the cats. Vernieâ€™s winged leather chair with Thumper in my lap.
Oh, and unfiltered sake. Like what I’m having right now.