In typical me fashion, I’ve been obsessing about what to post about all day long. I hemmed and hawed (is that a word?) about the articulate, yet somewhat amusing way to post my daily t-hanks.
See what I did there?
Anyhoo, without further ado, I present todays acknowledgement of good will, or thanks.
1.) I’m thankful the amazing leg work out I’m getting with the addition of 4 baby gates in my house. No, I didn’t get knocked up and push out a walking toddler, instead, I rescued George Jefferson, a pup that likes to get INTO EVERYTHING. I now live in doggy jail. Hiking legs over baby gates eleven million times a day MUST be helpful, right?
2.) Black clothing. I’m inherently lazy these days, and I just throw on two black items of clothes and BAM, I look all fancy like. Right? Never mind that it’s a ongoing cycle of black tunics and black leggings. I’m chic. I’m French. Snort. Also, wearing black clothes hides the black dog hair. WIN WIN.
3.) I’m thankful that my friend Amy came to visit me today. It was so good to see her. It was soo nice that George didn’t act like too much fool. It was amazing to get caught up on her journey. Yes, cancer still sucks monkey balls, but it was great to sit and chat with her. And yes, George, we paid attention to you.
I wish this one had more oomph, but honestly, I’m all oomphed out.
Tomorrow is a new day. Things to do, people to see, blah blah blah. The economic tide will turn and all that crap. Meanwhile, it’s 8:59, and I’m calling it a day. I’m thankful (honestly) that I got to do all of the things I did today. I’m thankful that I’ve seen a plethora of people that genuinely give a shit about me. I’m humbled to witness those who are fighting the good fight.
The snark will be back tomorrow.