I am grateful for time at the studio today.
I am grateful for my late grandmother’s sloppy joe recipe, and I am grateful for the email thread that I read every time I search for it. There’s nothing big or profound about it, but it is a warm, affectionate, easy going correspondence that helps me remember how great she was, and how she’s still with me.
I am grateful for Coop’s Cub meeting. It’s great that it’s at a hall right next to the beach.