Grateful for a new day even though it started late.
Grateful for the sunshine.
Grateful my son things he is a chef and going to cook a steak dinner, with fries and salad, and all I have to do is make mushroom gravy.
Grateful I finished my book and now I have a whole bag of books to choose from. Tennis has gotten in the way of my reading.
Grateful I didn't lose my post while I went down to the variety store.
Grateful I got the thought to check my blood and it was only 3.2, I have only had a muffin since I got up and waiting for dinner to cook. I got some of my son's A & W Root Beer to sip on, followed by big gulps of water.
Grateful that I am not obsessive/compulsive about lottery tickets. Bought one over a week ago, not sure when it was due. Remembered to check it today, it was drawn on the 27th, and I won $10.
Grateful that time may pass, what is good stays with us. We may lose a dry date, but we don't lose what we put into our recovery before we slipped. (SLIP - Sobriety Loses It's Priority), and that is something that I try to always remember. Without me, I have nothing. I have nothing to give or share.
Grateful for the program of recovery.
Grateful for all who walk this recovery road with me.
A whole bunch of Bluidkiti's.
