so for today?
I am grateful for
turkey soup
shawn's good mood
the red white and blue knitting
sleep
Yoda
Sunday, November 30, 2008
missed yesterday
which is okay. I was in no place for gratitude. I was in a MOOD, and I can only blame part of it on hormones.
This morning has not started much better. I was awakened at 6:30 by growly, grumpy puppies, a ferociously sore from the cold pit bull (who, since I have been chastised roundly for apparently abusing her or something, I am no longer disciplining, period) and I have burst into tears for no reason twice.
I am trying very hard to be grateful for something, because I have no reason not to be. I'm alive, I have a job, I have enough yarn to knit a bomb shelter if the apocalypse comes, and I'm done with the edit from you know where.
Ponders. Nope. Still in a foul mood.
Maybe by tonight I'll be able to get past it and be grateful girl.
This morning has not started much better. I was awakened at 6:30 by growly, grumpy puppies, a ferociously sore from the cold pit bull (who, since I have been chastised roundly for apparently abusing her or something, I am no longer disciplining, period) and I have burst into tears for no reason twice.
I am trying very hard to be grateful for something, because I have no reason not to be. I'm alive, I have a job, I have enough yarn to knit a bomb shelter if the apocalypse comes, and I'm done with the edit from you know where.
Ponders. Nope. Still in a foul mood.
Maybe by tonight I'll be able to get past it and be grateful girl.
Friday, November 28, 2008
the day after
ugh
I'm still a zombie from all of the food
so, what am I grateful for today? (this is supposed to be good for my health, btw)
the way the couch cushion fits my Sadie's body so she can sleep way up there
Hell's Kitchen marathons
old wives' tales told by gigantic black ladies named Jessie Mae (rest easy, Jessie Mae. You will be missed. Tell my mom hi and dig some good baits for her)
the pink and brown shawl of look at me do increases
I'm still a zombie from all of the food
so, what am I grateful for today? (this is supposed to be good for my health, btw)
the way the couch cushion fits my Sadie's body so she can sleep way up there
Hell's Kitchen marathons
old wives' tales told by gigantic black ladies named Jessie Mae (rest easy, Jessie Mae. You will be missed. Tell my mom hi and dig some good baits for her)
the pink and brown shawl of look at me do increases
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving!
today I'm thankful for:
my dad
organic, raw sugar
good friends and chosen family
pomegranate green tea
really soft knit pants
This message brought to you by tryptophan, brown and serve rolls, and gluten free pie crust
my dad
organic, raw sugar
good friends and chosen family
pomegranate green tea
really soft knit pants
This message brought to you by tryptophan, brown and serve rolls, and gluten free pie crust
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
water crystals and shit
yeah, so I'm kind of a skeptic
especially after having a screaming fight with my brother last night over what can only be flat out bigotry...
still.
today I am grateful for...
the redhead offering to break kneecaps on my behalf without qualification
fuzzy yarn
basset hounds
fall weather
good coffee
ta da!
okay, it made me smile, which is good, huh?
oh, and harry connick Jr. (yum)
especially after having a screaming fight with my brother last night over what can only be flat out bigotry...
still.
today I am grateful for...
the redhead offering to break kneecaps on my behalf without qualification
fuzzy yarn
basset hounds
fall weather
good coffee
ta da!
okay, it made me smile, which is good, huh?
oh, and harry connick Jr. (yum)
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
home home
back from the trip. Rome rocked. South of Spain was awesome. Loved Sint Maarten.
I have film to develop (my film camera is way smaller than my digital) and stories to share, but I just want to revel in home.
the dogs, the house, my bed
yeah
home
I have film to develop (my film camera is way smaller than my digital) and stories to share, but I just want to revel in home.
the dogs, the house, my bed
yeah
home
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