I still woke up with a grump on thinking about all the places I'd like to go and all the people I'd like to see, so I was grateful for a day so meteorologically frabjous that I had get up and go where I could by myself. I gave thanks for the mild sunshine and for a high tide and brisk breeze making the seafront seem very oceanic and diluting my various pains...and I was particularly grateful I got to the cafe before they ran out of cake!
I give thanks for two heavy helicopters flying over like whales in the sky with parasols...
I give thanks for managing to open a non ring pull can. It's not something I have to do very often and whenever I do I remind myself I really ought to get a hand friendly opener...and then forget until the next time!
Weatherwise 'tis the season to be thoroughly confused I reckon, so I give thanks for spending a couple of pounds on some fragrant but mixed up flowers.
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