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May 2018
Im starting to appreciate the little things.
They keep me sane.
Keep me safe.

I have so much to be grateful for, but I realized how much I complain for a grateful person.
Staying inside makes it worse.

All this week I’ve riden outside for hours on my bike.
To appreciate the little things.
You’d never guess that I found someone else on one of these rides who, like me, tries to appreciate the little things.

So here we are. A couple a crazy kids riding up and down these Oklahoma hills, when a car nearly hits me.
Luckily my friend, who notices the little things much better than me, saw the car and ran me into the soft road side grass.

Maybe I should notice the little things a little better.
Believe it or not, this actually happened. I owe a friend my life and I hope I can pay them back.
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