Lost in a diner

The positive is having brunch with friends on a sunlit Sunday. The positive is going to shoot paintballs for the first time. The positive is getting on a swing set and trying to swing higher with every back and forth, just like when you were a child. The positive comes in the form of a cappuccino creme brulee, in strawberries dipped in hand-whipped whipped cream. They form the positive. And sometimes you have to hang onto them with your dear life for fear of becoming lost in a dingy diner, customers sipping their black tasteless coffee before rushing to that job. But, even then, they too have their positives. Even if it is as little, and as simple, as a stranger's cat brushing up against legs to say hi. Just hang on!