Even though I spent most of Super Bowl Sunday working, I’m grateful that I accomplished a lot before my busy week begins. Being self-employed isn’t always conference calls in your underwear. I’m grateful that I have a health sense of suspicion. Some people think I’m too suspicious, but I find those criticisms dubious. And, I’m grateful for the daffodils that are sprouting all over the garden. Spring is on its way.
Dear Gratitude Journal :
365 Days of Simple Gratitude 