691. Freshly fallen snow on the first morning of a new year
692. A cleansing new start to a week, a month, a year. Hello, 2012!
693. New calendars. I love those squeaky clean pages, devoid of anything unimportant (temporarily, at least).
694. Seafood. Why don't I eat more of it? It's delicious.
695. How enjoyable it is to take down Christmas decor. It's as much fun as putting it all up. A big "aaah."
696. How beautifully some people write. I started reading John Baillie...it's wonderful, lyrical, personal.
697. The joy of my kids when their grandparents come over.
698. The time to think that has come with a very slow pace of life this week.
699. Purple tulips for $1/bunch.
700. A brisk walk in the snow and brilliant sunshine.
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