The smell of a freshly peeled orange.
My new camera arriving, and the bubbling anticipation I feel while waiting to get my hands on it.
Walking past the landscape guys mowing the office lawn, thus being treated to one of my favorite scents (the grass, not the guys).
The soundtrack to Wicked.
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Any day you can smell a freshly peeled orange is a happy day. Think I'll go get one right now!
Grandma
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