Pillows. I suppose I haven’t always had pillows. While on my mission in Mexico, in a few areas I was too cheap to have a pillow, so just rolled up some clothes into a ball and used that.
Tomorrow being Remembrance Day, it’s appropriate to be grateful for people who’ve risked their lives for freedom. My Grandpa Ficquet was captured a few times in World War 2.
A related item: peace and freedom. I’m really sure how to embellish that point.
The atmosphere. Apparently if it were thinner we’d all get cooked.
Hobby projects. I seem to always have something to day-dream about. I enjoy having ideas and making them happy.