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Thankfulness

Too often I find myself complaining about... well, mostly, my perceptions about myself, to be honest.  Life itself is not being all that bad to me.  In fact, it's being downright /nice/ to me.  I simply don't always recognize that and complain about how it's not better in some way...

Anywho, I digress.  I am thankful right now that my mother introduced me to Gordon Lightfoot's music.  It's pretty good stuff.  I'm thankful, too, for my job... which I felt stupid at for a long time (and often still do) but this is /exactly/ what I've always /wanted/ to do... learn.  Sometimes I'm too freakin' tired to learn anymore, but when I'm not, it's really interesting to actually figure things out again.

Also thankful as usual for Dale, the cats, our house, and our transportation, and our health... my foot is far better than it once was, and we're aging... things are going to go downhill in time.  I'm thankful they haven't gotten overly bad yet and that we're not crippled or the like.  Egads, things could be so horrible for us, and they're not.

Just thought I'd blurb that.

~me