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Today I noticed how simple activities may give subtle pleasure. You may think I’m strange. Well I will not deny. In fact I find myself a bit… eccentric . Well, to the point. I felt unusual, unknown happiness when I started ironing my shirt today. I experienced purifying and peaceful feeling while I was moving the iron through the material . One of these, which are difficult to explain. Those feelings just appear from time to time during an activity which needs no concentration. Suddenly all the nervousness “evaporated”. I was once again a small kid with no problems, enemies, people to look after. I just stood by the board and watched the iron smothly moving over the shirt. Once a friend told me that his father loved to wash dishes ’cause it made him relaxed. I laughed at it at the time, but now…