I have a good-paying job, one that keeps my mind active and allows me to be creative, one that has me working with people I enjoy.
I live in a beautiful, comfortable home.
We are healthy, and we have the ability to pay for the medical procedures we need.
It is a Friday evening, and I have an entire weekend ahead of me to enjoy.
My husband loves me.
My God loves me.
I have a contented kitty snuggled on my lap, and another curled up on the top of the couch.
It was a pizza (and salad, to make an attempt at being healthy) and card-game kind of night.
There's a fire in the wood stove, a small one that knocks the chill off of the evening.
I have a good book and the time and ability to read it.
They're forecasting a beautiful weekend, one in which I'll be able to appreciate the sun and the great outdoors.
Life is good, and I am blessed.