Dogs with Grey Around Their Faces
I am not anti-puppy by any means, but there is something about a slow, lumbering dog who flops down next to you with big, soulful eyes and old-dog sigh. That is my favorite kind of dog.
In college, my friend and I used to go on Krispy Kreme road trips and circle the store until the red light came on. I cannot resist a doughnut-- unless it is a filled doughnut, because those gross me out.
I don't usually re-read books, but I have read Me Talk Pretty One Day more times than I can count. His books make me laugh out loud in public places.
I know it's cheesy, but there is something magical about the Disney parks. Luckily, I married a man whose idea of fun is riding the Pirates of the Caribbean ride while wearing Mickey ears.