One reason I'm counting blessings is that this is a hard and uncertain season, when, most of the time, I feel like a petulant and insistent five year old. Blessing-seeking is taking me out of myself and into gratitude. And--ooo, lookie!--I'm finding tokens of love and care placed through my day.
So, yo, I be thankful for:
Aaaaah, hahahaha, Victor Borge and punctuation comedy. :D
My light therapy lamp--vitamin D, baby!
The smell of oranges as the juice spurts and oil glistens on the peel
That God is God; I am not. Hallelujiah!
"Yo-Yo MA Plays Ennio Morricone" --Seriously? I just felt the world step one foot closer to IDEEEAAL
That I will never have to live through Junior High again. *insert Hallelujiah Chorus*
Beans on Broad's blend of Expresso beans--sooo tasty!
Bubbles and punch-balloons and crayons and childhood continuing through adulthood
The freedom not to overthink events
or expect perfection of imperfect things
Downton Abbey *humming theme song: Baaa dum daaa dum daaaa-duumm-duummm; wahh-waah-wa-wah-waaah-waa-waaaah!*
"All the seeds beneath the snow, begin to grow, begin to grow"
Friends, near and far
Eating Pad Thai, for the first time :)


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