Small things. Right now, this morning, all I can think about is small things. Like a cup of Pumpkin Spice Coffee from the Keurig machine. Its quick, equally stunning and doesn't require much effort on my part. A cinnamon roll from Trader Joe's with just a very light drizzle of frosting. So light its noticeable and makes me feel not-that-bad about eating it. The morning chill still perched on my shoulder from taking Fi out just minutes ago. Neighbors walking by, a horn stammering in the distance and jazz.
For these and all small gifts, I am profoundly grateful.
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