Numbers are stupid
Numbers are stupid
Today was a good day. Not for any big reason — no lottery win, no grand announcement. Just the small stuff lining up: coffee that tasted exactly right, a stranger holding the lift, every traffic light green on the way home.
It's easy to wait for the big happy moments and sleepwalk through the small ones. But the small ones are the ones that actually fill a week.
Here's to noticing them.
Heart attack beef burger at Cafe Barco
Who is the South Efrica NZ pundits speak about?
Perfect pre-rugby Picanha
Stages of perfection. Rainy day roast.
Friday means Warnbro Tavern!
Not proud. But I won $0.63 cents on my $5 bet. But yes, not a great performance. My thoughts: why weaken the team by bringing in substitutions that are not good enough. If this was the World Cup final it would just be stupidity
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