I believe I can. I make the rules and I declare that this thursday the 15th – at 8ish pm – it is Gratitude Friday.
I’m grateful for the fancy wee blueberry bushes in my side yard.
I’m grateful for dogs. All of ’em.
I’m grateful for friends so good – I pay exorbitant cell phone bills (I’d be more grateful if I could stay awake long enough to talk to them in the “free evening” zones).
I’m grateful for models that rally when other models have crisisies.
I’m grateful for that satisfied feeling you get when you smack a mosquito.
For golden summer evenings.
For a good run alone.
I’m grateful that tomorrow is going to be so busy – I won’t have time to tell you about what I’m grateful for – but I’ll be grateful all the same. Happy Weekend.
I had a great run at lunch today. Cleared my head. Nearly didn’t do it.
So pleased I did.
Can’t wait for summer. Missing it this winter. But, these things, these cycles, they come and go, hey?