grace in small things. 119 of 365.

  1. the man with the fuscia Mohawk and the impeccably tailored suit.
  2. the delightful wooden cogs I found yesterday that make me happy even when I have the Rage.
  3. vegan chilli.
  4. the satisfaction of slamming every door I opened today.
  5. deciding that I was already having a bad day so I might as well go and get a pap test, and now I don’t have to worry about it for another year.

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