Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’ve spent the better part of the last week fixing sprinklers, replacing pool equipment, cutting through overgrown brush, and going to Home Depot more often than I’d like. I’m grateful for my power tools, hand tools, YouTube vids, and my determination to work my way through annoying s**t! I’m grateful for the slow change of seasons. Temps are cooling, fruits are ripening, Labor Day is around the corner. And, I’m grateful for Cottage Cheese. It doesn’t look very appealing, but it’s versatile and really good for you.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for people who are working to improve their lives. It’s easy to remain stuck. I’m grateful for a couple days down by the beach. Summer is ending, and I’m looking forward to fall. And, I’m grateful for dumplings. Even the ones that aren’t so great are still delicious.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

Few things in life are sweeter than a good schadenfreude moment especially when it’s a plot twist. I’m grateful for my moment today. I’m grateful for on-line everything. Regardless of the evils of technology, none of us wants to go back to paper forms. And, I’m grateful I have integrity – a quality that is in embarrassingly short supply.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

I know it might not be politically correct, but I’m grateful for Amazon. I don’t care how stupid Jeff Bezo’s yacht is, or how ridiculous Lauren Sanchez looks, the fact that I don’t have to spend my precious free time driving too and from, walking in and out of retail establishments (hoping to find stuff I need!) makes Amazon the greatest technological advancement of this century. I’m grateful for tonight’s full moon and tomorrow’s solstice. It’s a good time to reset, and an even better mid-year reminder that time is speeding up, and we shouldn’t waste it. Finally, I’m grateful for CostCo chickens. They are tasty and expeditious!

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

Like most people, I’m grateful for a long weekend, a much needed break, and a low-key re-entry. I will be very busy for the next month. I wanted some time to float quietly in the pool, till my garden, and slowly recenter. I thoroughly enjoyed these last few days of Spring. I’ll miss it. The end.

Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that I’m an active millennial supporter. People used to roll their eyes, begrudge me my youth, and dismiss me in my salad days. In many ways, I’m not much smarter now than I was then. In those condescending moments, I would swear to myself that I would not act the same to the youngsters when my “boomer” time came, and I’ve been true to my word. Finally, I’m grateful for fried chicken. Of all the chickens, it’s the most beloved.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful for debit cards. I’m grateful for direct deposit. Remember paper checks? It seems the world recovered from all the jobs lost to the “AI” of the Payroll Department. And, I’m grateful for mobile apps.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

The color of the sky, as far as I can see, is called gray. I would have preferred to sleep in and lounge. No such luck. But, I’m grateful it was a quiet and subdued Monday. It suited my mood. I’m grateful I found someone to take out my date palm instead of cutting it down. And, I’m grateful February is winding down. I think we’re all ready for spring.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

Even though I had to work, I’m grateful it was an easy, quiet, short day. I’m grateful I am prepared for tomorrow’s atmospheric river. When I think of what drainage was like when I moved into this dump. SMH. Some people just don’t understand how water works. Finally, I’m grateful for the Internet.

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Dear Gratitude Journal :

I’m grateful that I got a lot of exercise today. I’m grateful for my expert road trip travel skills, and I’m grateful for shrimp. It used to be special occasion food. Now, it’s lunch on Tuesday food.