how I love the small joys in life. Tuesday night as I rode my bike about Ogden in search of cone-shaped incense I was pleased just to be outside. To smell the fresh air and to ride downhill with a tailwind. That evening I captured the magic of content living. And just as I was in the midst of this realization I looked over to the car I was pacing beside and the woman was smiling at me and gave me a thumbs up. I grinned like a kid who'd been handed a Tootsie Pop and waved to her, it makes me happy to encounter the good people on the world.
*I never found that cone-shaped incense!
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