I wrote today. 
I got out of bed.
I ate breakfast.
I handled business.
I watched, listened, and learned.
It wasn’t in a perfect order but I did those things.

I did a thing I said I wanted to do even though it didn’t end the way I wanted.
I still did it.
And I have to appreciate that.
And I have to applaud myself when I can manage those small things, because they’re not small when stacked together. They’re not small when pushed against and collected. They’re not small. They’re big. They’re big for me today. They form a giant. 

I can be that giant. I am that giant. A giant made of small tasks.