Food. Eating it, making it, growing little plants for it. I thank my lucky stars that I'm at a place where food is still enjoyable. There was a dark period of my life where the pleasure of eating good food didn't register at all in my brain. I may as well have licked a painted wall or sucked on dirty pennies for all the joy eating gave me.
I also plan to take a trip when I have built up savings from my anticipated "real" job. I just have to get into school, which is no easy matter and requires a lot of hoop-jumping.