The smell of fabric conditioner on freshly washed clothes
Occasionally driving past my grandma and grandad's house on the way home from work and seeing the huge hydrangea is still blooming in the front garden after all these years that she used to let me help her prune as a kid (she's been passed away 12 years). The people who live there now will never know what joy seeing that gives me.
First coffee of the day and thinking about all the productive things I'm going to do (usually short lived but it gives me hope)
Re-watching a tv show I've really enjoyed knowing I'm going to re-enjoy it! 😂I seem to enjoy the familiarity of it and knowing I won't be investing time in something with a poor ending, because I've already seen it and therefore know it's worth the watch!
Watching Christmas cookery programmes imagining how this Christmas I'm not going to be last minute rushed off my feet, instead I'll be Nigella-esque laden in silk pjs, sipping espresso martini's while the homemade egg nog bubbles on the stove (yeah right!) but still, I love watching people cooking for Christmas and feeling inspired.
Pinteresting all sorts, hairstyles I'll never get and certainly never suit, recipes it's unlikely I'll ever make, home interiors I could only dream about and randomly Victorian era clothing for when I one day write a screenplay.
Which brings me to my last one, I love writing random snippets of stories in my notes in the hope one day they will spark the inspiration for me to write a novel.
If you haven't gathered, the mundane things that uplift my mood are procrastinating daily to avoid actually having to do the boring life admin stuff