I like getting my glasses adjusted we very so often. I usually march on over to any public optical in a store or mall and politely ask to have them adjusted. I like my glasses to be nice and snug. The employees will usually give me this little shpiel and tell me that if I didn’t buy them there, they won’t be held liable if my frame breaks. I tell them that it wasn’t (or was) and I don’t care because I trust them to adjust my frames without any issue. I just noticed this about myself. I love getting my glasses adjusted! It’s my thing.
I like the smell of Crayola Crayons! It reminds me of my childhood. I colored earlier, in an activity book my beau gave me, and I could not stop sniffing the crayons. 🤣
Although many people agree with me here, I love the flavor explosion from a Chick-Fil-A deluxe sandwich.
Some things are quintessentially ours, like my Spotify playlists, canvasses, and DVD’s. It’s important we take pride in those things, regardless of how weird, out of date, or random they may seem.