By: Plume de Poison
I’m grateful the heat in my house works very well. There’s nothing better than flipping it on, and then feeling that warm blast of air enveloping you like a invisible baby blanket. So soothing. I’m grateful takeout and delivery are pretty much everywhere – one good thing to come from Covid. And, I’m grateful for a cold, cloudy day. I wanted to spend the day reading.
I’m so grateful that we are crushing Covid in California! You can feel the energy and optimism everywhere you go. I’m grateful I own tools. Seems the more tools you own, the less you like to use them, though. And, I’m grateful I will work from home forever. When I think of all the time I spent driving back and forth, the makeup, the clothes, the lunches, the gas, the bras….What would I have been able to accomplish without all that crap?
There isn’t anyone who doesn’t feel a good deal of worry and trepidation as this week begins. I’ve grown weary of worry and trepidation, which is why I am so grateful that no matter what else transpires, this week will bring an end to the Trump presidency. I’m also grateful to have an administration that will focus on Covid, not on golf and tweets. I’m grateful GPS is on our phones. And, I’m grateful to all the troops who are protecting and defending our country, our Constitution, and our democracy against this horrible man and his mob of terrorists.
I’m grateful that I used to be disgusted but now I’m mostly amused by the sophomoric indignation of mercurial men who just cannot seem to complete their work well or on time….yawn…I speak on behalf of all women when I say these #cavanaugh tantrums are time consuming and tiresome. I’m grateful for all the medical personnel who are struggling with recalcitrant Covid patients. This pandemic has gone on for months, and we easily forget their sacrifice. And I’m grateful I got outside for a run this am before the sun was fully out…Even so, it was a rough one, and I was soaked.
365 Days of Simple Gratitude 