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…


2 thoughts on “Bite-Sized Survival

  1. 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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