I used to have a manila folder I called my feel good file. I would fill it with touching notes, letters, and papers that had really flattering comments on it. At some point I misplaced my folder. This blog is the result. This is really just for me on a bad day, but if you are not me and you are reading this, then you are welcome here.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
It is Thursday. I am grateful. I have a warm, secure, dry place to sleep at night. I am never hungry unless I chose to be. Most of the time I take it for granted. Some times, like right now, it strikes me deeply, how good this feels. Did I mention I have hot water on tap?