Grateful

What am I grateful for today?

Butters and Squeaky, of course....
Being on the upside of this cold.
Last night's somewhat quality sleep.
My morning latte.
A good chinook wink.
Marsha's singing.
Cheryl.
Laughing so hard I almost wet my pants.
Iced tea.
Food on my table.
Another great rolling laugh.
Bedtime.
A warm home.

Let this sinner count her many blessings every day.

This is my heaven....

These loud ass kids, the overly conversational cat, my teeny apartment, my chaotic job....

I love it. Every goddamned minute of it. Maybe not when some minutes are happening, but I can generally look back and recognize their necessity.

I fully understand that a majority of the human race has no interest in the day-to-day doldrums of this life. I'm okay with that. But hey, someone may find me interesting. I want to remember this all...every second.