Sometimes it’s the little things

Sometimes you just have to stop and enjoy the simple pleasures. Smell the roses? Sure if you have some. To each his own. Some may enjoy sitting in the park. If you’re Poops Ahoy, it’s take a ten pound toilet disabling dump. Me, it’s about taking a drive, which is what I did yesterday.

Having been inside working all day, I decided to go out and buy some note pads. Didn’t need them but decided to get them anyway. I wasn’t even on the main road before I realized that it wasn’t about purchasing an item I hardly needed but about just getting out. Yes, I bought the legal pads, twelve of them in fact, once I’d justified that to myself, I kept driving, straight past where I live, then over twenty miles to the nearest town. It was nothing I haven’t seen before but it was a change of scenery. You know the feeling, there are just times when you have to get out. It makes all the difference in the world.

Until next time, try and enjoy the sunlight. 😎🚬

3 thoughts on “Sometimes it’s the little things

  1. There’s nothing wrong with chipping the porcelain of a toilet! One feels 5 lbs lighter. It’s an enlightening experience. You should try it. πŸ˜ŽπŸ’© 🚽

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