Don’t mind the small irritations.(And most of life is just itchies and bitchies)

Grateful for this week that has me back- to -normal grateful again.

Buoyant gratitude lifts me up when I’m weighted down.

Hard to be gloomy when with a grateful friend. Just her yard lifts me up.

We could one up each other with small irritations but instead find wonder in small things.

Laughing at the phrase small irritations. What do you picture?

A pimple. a mosquito bite, something misplaced, nothing life changing or remarkable.

Here’s to overcoming small irritations!