when it hits my pit

i had the quintessential buffalo moment last night, and like any good buffalo moment it came pleasantly out of no where.  and maybe it's the part of me that trots around my dreamy little head as opposed to reality, but it left me with a hint of a good feeling in the pit of my belly.  nothing much, and purely quixotic, but it's been a while since anything has hit like that in the pit of me.  so i'm fumbling carefully around it, restraining myself from specifics.  because a twinge of a good feeling isn't much to go on, even when it sprouts from the fixings of a good story.  

of course i'm unfortunately the type that leaps before she looks, reader, and today i'm an ape that can't keep a smile creeping up the corners of my mouth.  shall we see what comes next? ......if anything.