Regular domestic life things. Things like descending into plant madness with the addition of more houseplants and succulents than I can count, and handfuls of airplants that are successively killed off weekly. Cleaning out the closets. Losing the will to fret over the white rug that was never going to stay white anyway. Buying bath towels. Stepping on dog toys in the living room. Finally dropping off that dry cleaning. Roasting chickens. Learning how to install a dishwasher. Baking my dog a cake.
An amazing year of television, and finally understanding it's not a waste of time if you love every single minute of it - even the terrible ones.
Having Chef Ludo Lefebvre deliver a grilled cheese sandwich to my table during my 32nd birthday dinner, and not even noticing because I was too busy laughing with my eyes closed.
Learning that actually achieving a goal isn't always more important than the simple act of pointing a flag in the direction you want to go, then being open to unexpected detours that grab your interest along the way.
Making it through a meditation session without immediately rolling my eyes and being disgusted with myself, thanks to 10% Happier.
Remembering that reading YA novels still counts as reading.
Lifting the burden on my brain by dumping all of my weird ideas, thoughts, and to-do's in a bullet journal.
Falling back in love with shooting little videos on an old Super8 camera I bought after a short stint of transferring people's home movies onto DVDs many years ago. Falling pretty hard back out of love with it after seeing how expensive the film is to buy and process.