a stranger on the bus offered me her seat. i'm thirty-four. i sat down and smiled all the way home.

my sister sent me a photo of a dog wearing a hat and it fixed my whole week. i've looked at it eleven times. i counted.

bought the wrong bread. ate the wrong bread anyway. did not even taste it, honestly.

My cat finally sat on my lap. It took four months and a specific blanket. I have not moved for an hour.