It’s the strangest things I notice sometimes…

At my old job, I would toss things towards the trash can all the time. Only on a very rare occasion would I actually get anything into it. It was like an ongoing joke between Patrick (one of my cow-orkers) and I. At this job, I have yet to miss when tossing things into the trash can. It’s a strange and irrelevant observation, and yet part of me considers just how meaningful it could be.

It’s always the smallest observations that make me happy.