little things

Sometimes little gestures make a big impact.

I woke up this morning nervous. Excited, but still nervous. I ate my breakfast nervous. I drank my coffee nervous. I said goodbye, with a big hug and an I Love You, nervous.

And then I went and had a brilliant day.

Late this afternoon, a phone call from My Lovely One, asking how it all went. Not a big deal. But a big deal to me.

It reminds me to focus on the small stuff.