Grateful I can go back to work, even if it is with restrictions.
Grateful what little pain I have is manageable.
Grateful my dog, Jax, ate this morning but I put some pulled chicken in his food.
Grateful to feel Skeeter sneaking up on my bed this morning.
Grateful to wake up to hot water and heat this morning. I am blessed.
Grateful my family in Superior, Wisconsin is safe after the oil refinery explosion and fire.
Grateful to my brothers and sister-in-law. We went up to the cemetery yesterday to pay respects to our mom who passed 30 years ago on yesterday’s date.
Grateful I can get back into my exercises as there was a couple days this past week that were touch in go. I was too stressed with the hot water heater, dealing with getting a new roof and the furnace not working right away yesterday.
God. Thank you.
Grateful I can pray for other people who are struggling worse than I am and grateful I can see how really good I have it when the “smoke clears” so to speak.
Grateful I could celebrate my sister-in-law’s birthday this weekend.
Grateful to be sober and not smoking another day.