I I don't always have good dreams, or ones I'd like to hear other people have for real...last night it was all arguments and fighting in sleep world. I kept waking up relieved to find them not true then dozing off again and having more, so I was grateful when all that was properly over and I could get up and get on!
I give thanks after little prompting Jared said he was free to meet tomorrow as I think I've been too reclusive the last couple of weeks, and it's a few months since we did. I was also grateful as it meant I had to go out today and do the boring in town chores... and could blow those mind cobwebs away. I don't mind going out in wet and wild weather - I give thanks for the exhilaration (and getting warm and dry afterwards!) but I didn't mind when it cleared up to almost warm and dry before I left the building either...
I give thanks for Mima suggesting we meet up for a cuppa while I was out and sharing a topped up pot, a toasted tea cake and a lot of chuckles...
I give thanks for the mesmerising waves which I never got round to photographing because I was mesmerised!
I give thanks for getting the not heavy but awkwardly bulky shopping home, and after another cuppa falling into a much needed nap on the sofa with something quite missable being missed on TV.
I give thanks it's someone else's turn to cook tea...Uh-oh, only in my dreams, right? Oh, and I give thanks to Charlie for being fire alarm monitor...it keeps going off tonight but with all the leaks we're more likely to drown than burn at the moment we reckon.
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