Coming home and seeing all my children running towards me (no, not trying to run me over.........yet ) and seeing the sincere happiness in their faces.  
 
 
Oh yeah.....also BECAN!!!
 

Lately, air-conditioning.

bitflipper
Lately, air-conditioning.

And an ottoman?

Ok....I guess pattin my dogs head, talking to plants while I water them, hugging and kissing the ones the ones I love,
reading a good book and all the simple little things that probably everybody else appreciates.
I really didn't expect simple to mean "simple" but I guess it does.
Whistling, humming a catchy tune, scratching an itch, having an itch I can't reach scratched for me, a good yawn in a freshly made bed and my favorite music playing me off to sleep, a nice cool beer after working up a sweat in the yard,
watching pretty girls....do about anything, doing a setup on a guitar-no not the exercise kind...turning on my computer and it turns on and works!...getting a phone call from a close friend, calling a close friend, shop at Amazon for music and movies, check out guitar building tools on-line, watching youtube videos about building guitars, pick my nose when it needs it, tickle my wife until she gets pissed, a nice shower, taking a dump and it doesn't stink and easy to wipe, a nice hot cup of coffee, playing a guitar- whether I've played it before or not, just walking through a music store and checking out equipment, getting a physical and the doc says you lucky devil, knowing my grand daughter is happy, knowing that I don't have to make payments on a damn thing- that one really makes me smile...and happy...and gives me much pleasure....I give up. The list is just so long....

I'm trying to convince folks here of the benefits of a short nap. I think about eight or nine hours per day should do the trick. So far, management remains unconvinced.

UB,
 
A little Benadryl in the coffee pot may help make your case.

I've said it here before. Getting home in the evening, and sitting down in the studio with a guitar. My yellow lab Elvis lays down at my feet and I look out the studio door into the kitchen and my wife is making dinner. She'll looks my way and gives me a sweet smile. Life is good my friends and all is well in my world.
 
Randy

 
My little friends at breakfast and ME at breakfast!

Spacey,

I enjoyed the amount of thought you put into what you wrote, it was very deep, but in a simple kind of way. I particularly got a very big chuckle out of these two lines:

1. taking a dump and it doesn't stink and easy to wipe.
2. Watching pretty girls .........do just about anything.

Which takes me to one of my simple pleasures....having a sincere good laugh with friends.

Sitting in a big, soft overstuffed chair close to a window with warm sunshine streaming over the bod, just like a lazy cat. And of course, BECAN! Heh, heh.  Thanks for asking.
HeyDan