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
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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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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