I am grateful to be camping out in the woods with my lads.
I am grateful for time in the studio.
I am grateful for time spent futzing with a Dahon folding bike and fixing it up for a friend of mine. It’s a cool piece of kit.
I am grateful for time spent with my kids for an epic swim at the pool. Those jokers are fun to hang out with sometimes.
I am grateful for my cargo bike. Also, grateful for new tires on our tent trailer.
I am grateful for time spent in the studio today. First time in a while. It’s good in there.
I am grateful for a day of normal routine. Again, it’s been a while. So normal it felt a little abnormal.
I am grateful for dinner outside, and time spent with my spouse and children.
I am grateful for an opportunity to make Eggs Benedict this morning.
I am grateful for ice cream with my family at Parachute on Bridge Street. Man, they make some good stuff there.
I am grateful for time spent with Coop at the Board Game Cafe.
I’m grateful for another day of flogging art in my front yard, and talking up people people I’ve known forever, along with folks I’ve never met, and feeling the love and support of folks who dig art in my community.
I am grateful for Julie, who tuckered herself and our kids right out with a day at the beach.
I am grateful for good weather and a good crowd in my front lawn for the Scattered Artists Studio Tour.
I am grateful for my friend and fellow Artist Pat, who really likes my kids, and played Scrabble with Coop for a good long while, and was generally fun to be around for the day.
I am grateful for a night out with Julie. We saw Deadpool 2, which was irreverent and fun.
I am grateful for a full day after a full week.
I am grateful for hamburgers.
There’s likely more, but I’m pooped, and grateful to be in bed, and ready to turn this confounded phone off.