This whole quarantine/covid-19 nonsense is ruining my happy presents from the universe.
Every now and then, during the course of normal life, nice things show up in my path. Usually in groups of three.
A red plastic cocktail sword. A mildly used eraser made to look like a soda can. A bracelet of red threat and a wooden fish bead.
A heads up penny. A scratched up decorative marble. An inch long piece of bright rainbow plastic.
It will be nice to get back to things so I can keep getting presents.
> Less than 24 hours after I wrote this, I found two lovely do-dads on my walk around my complex. I haven't been forgotten!
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