I'm Easy
It doesn't take too much to make me happy. A good meal, great conversation, an enjoyable movie or show.
Recently, something has come into our house that I would recommend to everyone. Now don't take this as a "Favorite Things" blog, that will come later. This is just a quick shout out to something new.
New Towels.
My wife and I have been married 19 years. We probably got or bought towels when we were first married. Towels are towels, why buy new ones?
Well, my wife decided, "It was time."
I really didn't care, they're towels. They dry you off when you're wet.
I just gotta say, "Oh My Gawd!"
New towels are a little slice of heaven. I feel like I'm at a high priced resort & spa.
The face cloth feels like a baby bunny being rubbed on my face. (I'm guessing here because that has never happened to me.)
The bath towel wrapped around my shoulders felt like a hug from a soft super model. (Again I'm just guessing here.)
We don't burn candles in our house, but when your wrapped in the new towels your vision gets soft & cloudy like a Barbara Walters interview special, you can hear lite jazz playing in the background and you just want to light something that looks like a votive. I'd even settle for some old birthday candles.
Times are tough. But, if you want to get a warm fuzzy feeling each day, invest in some new towels. Not many of us can afford to go to a luxury spa, but we can buy some soft towels.
I'll be the first to admit this blog may seem a bit, shall we say, effeminate. I don't care my towels are soft. If that makes me effeminate, guilty as charged.
All I need now is to figure out how to get my wife to give me a hot stone massage.
(Gotta go, Oprah's coming on.)
It doesn't take too much to make me happy. A good meal, great conversation, an enjoyable movie or show.
Recently, something has come into our house that I would recommend to everyone. Now don't take this as a "Favorite Things" blog, that will come later. This is just a quick shout out to something new.
New Towels.
My wife and I have been married 19 years. We probably got or bought towels when we were first married. Towels are towels, why buy new ones?
Well, my wife decided, "It was time."
I really didn't care, they're towels. They dry you off when you're wet.
I just gotta say, "Oh My Gawd!"
New towels are a little slice of heaven. I feel like I'm at a high priced resort & spa.
The face cloth feels like a baby bunny being rubbed on my face. (I'm guessing here because that has never happened to me.)
The bath towel wrapped around my shoulders felt like a hug from a soft super model. (Again I'm just guessing here.)
We don't burn candles in our house, but when your wrapped in the new towels your vision gets soft & cloudy like a Barbara Walters interview special, you can hear lite jazz playing in the background and you just want to light something that looks like a votive. I'd even settle for some old birthday candles.
Times are tough. But, if you want to get a warm fuzzy feeling each day, invest in some new towels. Not many of us can afford to go to a luxury spa, but we can buy some soft towels.
I'll be the first to admit this blog may seem a bit, shall we say, effeminate. I don't care my towels are soft. If that makes me effeminate, guilty as charged.
All I need now is to figure out how to get my wife to give me a hot stone massage.
(Gotta go, Oprah's coming on.)
3 comments:
I like eggs.
I thought our towels were old. A soft washcloth is very nice on the face
My one luxury is expensive high thread count sheets. Nothing beats the feeling of slipping soft sheets every night. Maybe I should splurge on some new towels too.
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