...and miles to go before i sleep.

sometimes,
cool things happen.
yeah.
and it really helps if you notice them, for sure.
but,
they do still happen whether you're there to witness them or not.
that's the truth.
i try my hardest to pay attention,
and once in a while, i notice a little two second treat for my face.
what i mean is-
this cool thing happened while i was cruising around out and about
in the clogged streets of the woodsly goodness.
i just happened to be stopped at a sign,
and i just happened to see it right there glowing in front of my eyes.
mmhmm.
check the teleport:

numbers, neighbors.
i like when they're orderly.
and i love that i drive my car a ll over the flippin' place.
also,
i should probably go to get gas in the tank this morning.
yep.
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little tiny glimpses of goodness.
that's what we need.
i'm serious.
without those pauses,
the nonstop doo-doo buttery daily doings of working at working at work
are just gonna run us into the ground.
and i'm talking about deep into the ground.
piledriving six feet under the earth.
y'know?
working to death.
i'm gonna assume that's the way i go out, anyway-
so i'm especially fond of making little nothings into something.
those little glimpses aren't affecting any causes,
but they affect the effects i feel from everything else.
all my brightest spots are boring anecdotes.
my car has miles on it.
and i'm happy about it.
or,
at least,
for a moment,
i was;
never quiet, never soft.....