January 5, 2020

Bite-Sized Survival

Refuse to be embarrassed by your means of survival.

For example: Flea-sized thrills.

I eat, sleep and breathe off these.

And I’m talking tee-tiny triumphs on a molecular level.

Yesterday’s wee wins?

1: A supporting character got a killer name.

2: My blog got a gazillion (for me) visitors.

3: I got hugged by a neighbor.

Bottom line: Survival is a funny thing. Flaunt it however it comes.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe

2 thoughts on “Bite-Sized Survival”

limitlessmare says:

January 5, 2020 at 2:20 pm

I did the dishes, called into work, read 3 books to avoid the “impending doom” feeling and avoided all public contact. Perfect day, well, for me anyway

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1. Chloe Stowe says:
  
  January 7, 2020 at 5:41 pm
  
  Sounds perfectly normal to me! Avoiding the “impending doom”-thing is one of my favorite activities. (I delve into fanfiction, myself.)
  
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