I love the signs that I am in flow. I have a lot of “big” stories lately, but I honestly get such a kick out of the small signs. They bring me instant giddy, happiness.

I was walking my dog, Baxter, on a cool morning and thought, “I need a tissue.” (not a Kleenex, which is what Canadians often say for tissues). Checked my pocket, nope.

Forgot about my drippy nose. I walked about 30 more steps, around a big truck and saw this right in the middle of the sidewalk…I guess a kid dropped it on their first day of school just for me! Laughed at the princesses and yup…blew my nose!

10 times the amount I asked for!