I am grateful for some time at the studio this morning.

I am grateful for cadmium orange.

I am grateful for a cuss-ton of cuss done.

I am grateful for my folks, who delivered our kids home and dropped by for a bit tonight.

I am grateful for time spent with my boys this evening.

I am grateful for the garagenous zone, which can open up for business any old time I like, sometimes for an hour or two after the kids go down.

I am grateful that the day is done. I’m bushed.