Smooth Harold’s Top 52 Natural Highs
My wife Lindsey blogged the other day about things that get her excited (read: make her happy). Liking the idea, here are my top 52 natural highs, heavy on sappiness and in no particular order.
- Having Sadie spontaneously jump on my back in an effort to play
- Getting a compliment from Lindsey
- Going to a baseball game with my wife and daughter, hotdogs and all
- Writing a well-informed, smart, and astute feature article
- Having one of my article’s reach the Digg homepage
- Having Sadie squeeze-hug on demand
- Eating a well-marinated steak with Lindsey (Spencer’s in Salt Lake is the best stake we’ve ever had)
- Playing a really good and unique video game
- HDTV programming (any kind right now as the novelty has yet to wear off)
- Watching a Blu-ray movie
- Receiving a phone call from an old friend
- Closing a deal (a sale, new account, whatever. Just the thought of closing someone on new business is awesome)
- Hearing Sadie speak English: Bite, Change you, and I love you much, are some of my favs.
- Knowing the rewards of expecting a second child (Oct 15)
- Getting a scoop on a story
- Getting a comment on Smooth Harold
- Earning unexpected revenue
- Writing in general
- Getting a great deal on a meal
- Getting a great deal on just about anything I buy
- Leaving Wal-mart because we nearly always leave having gotten a great deal
- Getting my cars washed
- Watching college football
- Watching the World Cup every four years and dreaming about actually going to one someday
- Reading a really good biography
- Getting paid to develop a company’s online strategy
- Playing ball with Sadie on the lawn
- Seeing Lindsey get excited with something
- Knowing Lindsey prioritizes motherhood above her own ambitions
- Seeing a grueling tennis match go to five sets
- Recording a podcast
- Receiving a package or non-spam letter in the mail
- Receiving payment from a client
- Telling the truth when no one will know the difference (being honest with a flawed Uncle Sam is the hardest)
- Meeting new people (anyone, really)
- Helping someone in need (rare, but given the after effects you’d think I’d do it more)
- Hitting a baseball while batting in a run
- Having one of the nicest landlords I’ve ever had
- Seeing Lindsey in high heels (ooh, la, la)
- Wanting to sit with Lindsey for a very long time due to a great conversation we’re having
- Getting an email from Ebay saying “your item has sold!”
- Getting an email from PayPal saying “you have received payment from…”
- Having Sadie get excited upon seeing me
- Seeing Lindsey buy something she really wants (which is rare because she is a simpleton)
- Getting to work from home so I can see Lindsey and Sadie several times during the day
- Hanging out with our friends the Andersen’s who have zero pretenses and are a lot of fun
- Remembering the fun times I had growing up with four sisters, one brother, and two loving parents
- Getting one of several magazines I subscribe to
- Knowing that someone else files my taxes and does my book keeping
- Getting a professional compliment from someone I respect (colleagues, peers, editors, etc)
- Hearing someone speak candidly about their feelings and personal experiences
- Leaving church with the feeling, hope, and comfort that I can become a better individual
There are hundreds more, but those are the ones that quickly come to mind.
What are you favorite natural highs?
5 Comments
@ nicholaus
Haha! While I am a comment junkie, that doesn’t negate the natural high of having a new comment notification hit my Gmail inbox.
Here’s a couple from me:
Having something that you’re worried and fretting about turn out better than you feared. The feeling of relief is quite generally awesome.
Seeing my wife walk across the plaza when I go to pick her up from work.
And my newest one:
Actually beating someone online in Mario Strikers.
#37
9 for 29 with 11 RBI during the Spring season. Um, that’s dang impressive.
anonymous… was Russ
If #16 was a ploy to get comments … it worked. 🙂
My natural highs? I’m not sure right now. That sounds kinda sad. (I’m just not trying hard enough.)