Why can't all good, warm, and fuzzy feelings last forever? I promise you, I would totally love it if these types of feelings last forever.
After a good day's worth of work, I love that amazing sense of accomplishment you get and the pride you feel from having done your best for the day. That feeling where you don't feel any guilt because you really put in an honest day of work so you feel content to relax and celebrate because it's well-deserved. You sit out on the deck for a few minutes drinking a yummy margarita, enjoying the lovely breeze that's neither cold nor hot--it feels just right, a mix of warm and cool air. The awesome breeze serenades and whisks your soul to a joyful, happy dance. Such a dreamy and sublime feeling. You feel such a high, drunk on life. Springtime is the best weather there is.
After you enjoy the fresh spring air, you treat yourself to the most yummy and delicious chicken pot pie. After which you sit in your comfy sofa, your body temperature at the right temperature, your feet not feeling cold like they usually do--they feel just right, like that feeling when you rub them on your warm lover's foot. Your feet feel sensational rubbbed against each other as you watch a great movie on your television.
Then someone calls you up and makes you laugh until your tummy hurts. Everything this person says is funny!
Great evening.