Well, this might sound quite silly, but I like dusting. You know, with the little feather duster. Swishing it around all over the table top, the knick-knacks, the top of the tv. Something oddly satisfying about dusting with one of those and sweeping away the thin layer of life's near-invisible detritus.

I got to get out and do some yard work today. I am One Happy Snowy.