I am grateful for democracy. I voted in our municipal elections today. So did lots of neighbours I saw at Coop’s school, which was our polling station. Voting felt good.
I am grateful for “Good, bad, funny, mistake”, which has become something of a tradition around our dinner table, where everyone takes a turn telling about something good that happened, something bad, something funny, and a mistake they made (and ideally, what was learned from it). It’s a nice way to sum up the day.
I often seem to be grateful for something I ate, and today is no exception. I am grateful for Hong Kong West, a Sichuan restaurant on Fort street. The eggplant mushroom dish was particularly good. NOM NOM NOM.