What am I thankful for? Drawing breath on planet earth?
The traditional things of course: health, roof over head, food in guts, a job.
A partner, friends, family, a dog.
Fuller's London Pride.
The opportunity to make as many mistakes as I can possibly fit into a lifetime.
I am thankful for the kind of life where I can get up at four a.m. on a Saturday morning, drink tea and read Woolf, then walk the dog on a deserted foggy trail just as the sun turns the grey clouds pink.
I am thankful for those moments where I can see my life as-it-is, not through glasses tinted rose--or lenses stained black.
I am glad I live in 'interesting times'.
I am proud to be a member of The Fellowship of Solo Dance Partiers, Lodge #23.
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