Multiple kicks to the teeth. Usually getting some lip, too.
Except:
- Let's face it: Everything is gravy.
All. Of. The. Everythings.
(Gravy.) - I got one of those unlooked-for, unexpected, beautiful moments validating what I do has meaning and makes some things better.
Not All of the Everythings. But some of the every things.
(And, honestly, I don't do it for that. So it's extra nice when unexpected validation stops by to say "hi" and hug my fuzzy insides.)