Putting my car key back on the damn key ring after idling it in the cold.

Finishing the shovelling of the heavy chunks the snow plow leaves behind before trying to back out of the garage.

Finishing what I’ve started before moving on to the next thing. Honestly, you’d think I have the attention span of a spider monkey. Now, what was I saying? Oh.

Helping Moppet pick up her stuff and putting the stuff in the stuff’s respective homes.

Remembering that there’s laundry in the washing machine before it takes on that funky smell from sitting damp for too many days.

You know. Little things that might make all the difference in how one’s day goes. Stuff like that.