Grateful for a new day, even if this one is 5 1/2 hours old.
Grateful for the sun that peeps out from behind the clouds on occasion.
Grateful that they say the we will be getting some sun along with the rain for a few days.
Grateful that I was able to roast a chicken, my son put it in the oven, I cooked baby carrots, made dressing and gravy. Opened up a can of jellied cranberries that I found in my refrigerator.
Grateful that my shows
Dancing with the Stars is one along with the final of
The Voice final.
Grateful that "So you think you can dance" is starting next week.
Grateful I got to watch some darts. They make me sad and glad, use to be a good player and now my dart doesn't even stick in the board.
Grateful for what promises to be a good book, The Kill Room by Jeffrey Deaver. I love espionage and detective stories. Not sure if all the murder and mayham is releasing my anger or adding fuel.
Grateful I got my posting done, even though I had to do at different times. Again, it is accepting of what is in the moment.
Grateful for all of you who share this journey with me.
Love the dance shows, can't dance in today unless I want to be in sick and in pain for three days. I use to be the first one on the floor and the last one off.