Beauty, fun, pleasure, good — look for this in the minutia.
Earlier today I was in a bad mood.
Tonight much better.
The difference?
Small stuff.
Forcing my self to get out of the house, just out, small, better.
Writing several emails that took care of needed business — small but relieving, stress-reducing.
Lying on the back patio in the chase lounge talking to my brother and feeling the warm evening breeze blows across my legs and the sun on my face — small but comfortable.
Stopping at the taco shop mid-day for a treaty, a crunchy pollo asada taco, that last bite, with the corn and peppers and grilled chicken and peppers popping in my mouth on top of the crispy tortilla — small but pleasurable.
Making bread with my wife tonight — small but personal.
Getting the cat the right amount of food — small, but it didn’t barf tonight!
We want so much, the best is found in so little.
Thrive! 
Yes. Very profound / The best is found in the small stuff. Working on the base in Guantanamo Bay Cuba for the last months has amplified my longing for the small stuff. Take care out there all.