Whine and Gratitude
Dec. 29th, 2007 09:13 pmIt was a cold, gray day in San Francisco. One of those days that you'd rather just spend on the couch under blankets with puppies and husbands. I was tired and headachy. My hands and wrists hurt from working on the floor yesterday. And my digestive system isn't really doing what it's supposed to. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that I'm not getting sick.
Tonight Tom and I rounded out the day by getting into a huge fight. It wasn't even a worthwhile fight, just stupid. I made a mistake and he got pissed and I got pissed and it didn't help the headache. I suppose it's one of those days that would be better to just stay in bed in the beginning - sleep all day and start over clean again tomorrow. At least the sun is supposed to be out tomorrow.
Finally, to start something new as an off-shoot from a friend's suggestion - At the end of each day I'm going to write down three things I'm grateful for. There are so many things that are good in my life, I think it'll be helpful for me to end each day with a reminder of just a few of those things.
1. Friends who understand me (Lisa, Emily, Melly, Anat... and so many more)
2. This house in San Francisco (it might cause tension now and again, but I am so lucky to live here)
3. My family (even with all of their insanity, I know that they all have my back and I have theirs)
Tonight Tom and I rounded out the day by getting into a huge fight. It wasn't even a worthwhile fight, just stupid. I made a mistake and he got pissed and I got pissed and it didn't help the headache. I suppose it's one of those days that would be better to just stay in bed in the beginning - sleep all day and start over clean again tomorrow. At least the sun is supposed to be out tomorrow.
Finally, to start something new as an off-shoot from a friend's suggestion - At the end of each day I'm going to write down three things I'm grateful for. There are so many things that are good in my life, I think it'll be helpful for me to end each day with a reminder of just a few of those things.
1. Friends who understand me (Lisa, Emily, Melly, Anat... and so many more)
2. This house in San Francisco (it might cause tension now and again, but I am so lucky to live here)
3. My family (even with all of their insanity, I know that they all have my back and I have theirs)