I am grateful for an unremarkable day. Seriously, I have no problem with that. There minor things worth remarking though, I suppose.
For example, I am grateful for burger night, and for the inspiration to set up a menu for the week, so that anticipation for burger night could be properly built up. It was Coop’s pick.
I am grateful I work at home, and that there was time in my schedule to spend some cleaning our home. It needed it.
And I’m grateful for time spent puttering in the garage this evening. Cleanliness is pretty good, but it’s nowhere as near to godliness as putteriness is.