like it best…

you asked me what I liked best a week or two ago and I have been thinking of answers ever since.
the things that I like best make me feel like there is nowhere in the world I should be other than in the moment. it’s a feeling I search for endlessly and constantly. I like my sisters and my black cat best. I like you best. I like finishing an article and sending it into to the magazine, relaxing with a cup of coffee (after and not before) a long day of work. I like it best when we spend the afternoon doing things we swore we didn’t have time to do that morning. I like it best when I see your name on my cell phone. I like it best when I’m traveling to a place. I am an anticipation junkie. I like it best when I spend the afternoon writing for myself and not for someone else while listening to One Bird on A Wire. I like it best when I fall asleep hungry and wake up feeling skinny. I like it best when you look at me that way that makes me wonder what you really think about me. I like it best when I have no unread emails. I like it best when I’m grocery shopping after half a bottle of wine with Andrea and there is nothing more hilarious in the world her and I and that moment. I like it best when I get off work and the bartender pours me a great deal of scotch over ice. I like it best when you’re there to share it with me, though rarely you are. I like it best when the sun is out and the weather tells me, hey those jeans shorts are a perfect fit for this afternoon. I like it best when I’m blogging and I like it best when I’m sleeping. Was that what you meant when you asked me what I liked best? If not, thank you anyway for helping me think of all these glorious moments that make my life a little better on the daily basis…
What do you like best?