Sometimes I'll see like a stain on my counter or like a small mess or whatever and then I'll just try to ignore it, I'll feel my brain try to not pay attention to it with the belief that at some point it will go away and then I'll have this weirdly heavy commandment type voice say, "IF YOU DON'T CLEAN THAT UP IT WILL NEVER BE CLEANED UP" and it's like the sparkling water version of facing my own mortality. 

Anyway we have this planter box on the shared patio area of the apartment row and there's pea gravel around the planter box in this raised brick rectangle thing and I think kids or somebody likes to take the gravel and just throw it all over the place. Maybe it's a little animal or something. I don't know. But today I sweeped it up and made a little magnet to put on the planter that sees "Please Don't Disturb the Rocks. Thanks pardner" and there's a little drawing of a cowboy on it. 

There's no one coming to help you but you can be the person who goes to help someone.