I am grateful for a day at home. We took it easy today. Still on high alert but somehow anxiety seemed a bit diminished. Life goes on. Grateful for that, too.
I am grateful for a phone chat with my family, another with an old friend.
I am grateful for success getting our old broken sofa out the door. It didn’t quite make it to the dump, but it’s in the trailer, ready to go.
I am grateful for leftovers.
I am grateful for a family walk to DQ, where we ate some ice cream, thoroughly washing hands before we left, once we got there, when we were about to leave, and when we got home.