grace in small things. 158 of 365.

  1. the man wearing hip waders who may or may not have been authorized to be walking around in the rich people’s pond.
  2. the strange positions kids sleep in.
  3. making loud stompy noises in my echoing stairwell.
  4. hot cops and their firemen friends.
  5. my new glasses.
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