Doesn’t every writer have a cache of confetti in their pocket? A to-go
celebration always handy when authorial accomplishments are reached?
*the din of silence speaks
volumes*
Fine.
Be that way.
However, I never go anywhere
without my confetti. And if I’ve been excused of premature ticker-taping
myself, so be it. It’s better to celebrate too early than to never celebrate at
all.
So, you’ll excuse the bits of colored tinsel currently raining down
upon your head. I’ve confetti-ed myself just this morning because I got 7 likes
on my newest travel blog post.
Yes, 7.
It’s a record for me and the “Tiptoeing Soul,” so I don’t want to hear
one whisper of pity or a single “Poor thing.” I’m enjoying my little moment of
glee, and there will be no apologies for it.
Now, if you have an objection to streamers I’d hurry on. I’m feeling
awful generous with my joy this morning and feel another celebration coming on.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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