Tiny Mood Lifters

When your every waking moment is set to the "stress: high" setting, it's the little things that make a difference. (Little things are all that I have time to consider, or digest.)

It is with great delight that I got my no-longer-dented car back yesterday, after two weeks of driving a suspension-impaired rental that Ep and I designated the "tin can on springs." I can once again click the car doors open from the porch, which means I can walk right up to the car and throw all three kids inside. No waiting. Makes a huge difference in my outlook for the day, especially if it's raining.

I heart my car. And it warms my cockles to know that Giddy's driving the same thing around these dayses.