I am grateful for brunch with neighbours from 4 addresses on my street, at the house across the road this morning. Coop and I went. It was nice.

I am grateful for time spent painting in my living room while my boys played there too.

I am grateful for time spent playing baseball (or some analogue thereof) with Farley in the backyard today.

I am grateful to be there to celebrate a friend’s 40th birthday party, and in particular for the catered Thai food they had.

I am grateful for a movie I saw with Julie, while we had someone looking after the kids anyway. We saw Mule, which, like other Clint Eastwood directed films, was pretty much what I expected and was solidly good but not great. Just what I was in the mood for, though.