It seems I am always thinking of little tidbits I can share here on the blog, but when I actually stop to write, I chicken out. I fear judgement and ridicule.
But sometimes... The petty is what is most inspiring. The small things are what motivate us in the moment; little inspirations witnessed, read or overheard throughout our days.
A friend of mine celebrated on twitter this morning. He was riding mass transit and in spite of the longer commute, he realized he didn't need to wear a safety belt...thus his shirt remained freshly pressed, unmarred by a seatbelt. I consider that a win. And it made me smile.
Maybe the small things are worth sharing after all.