simple pleasures

like for instance, the 2 foot wide path made up of fallen leaves about 1 foot thick that runs parallel to the concrete walkway from my parking lot to office door.

i get to park my car and trudge through the swishing dried leaves before entering this place of doom and damnation...

:)

i ain't being sarcastic, yo. i really really like scrunching through leaves, and am even willing to embrace the ever-so-present risk of swooshing through a big pile of leaves and hitting the wet sludgy leaves lurking within every once in a while. THAT's how much i like it!