In the morning, my wake up time and cooking breakfast.
That first drink of my coffee.
Thursday night when I am at food bank and I tell this one older lady, Jean is beautiful.
She gets the biggest smile and says thank you. Somehow that weekly thing just is amazing.
In the evening, the moment that I lay my head on my pillow and know my day is done.
I call them poda and I go over them in my head.
"Parade of daily adventures", I try to think of 5 great events of the day before I go to sleep.