Sunday and time to consider what I am grateful for.
2. The garage door opener acted up, but after a prayer to St. Joseph and a quick consult of the manual, it's working again.
3. The ability to look at some of the many things in my life, ascertain if they are things that make me feel good and happy or not and get rid of some that had unhappy memories. Not a lot, but a few. For a hoarder by nature, this is good progress.
4. Basti, who doesn't try to go outside, barf on the rug, eat the flowers or dig in the garbage. She just purrs...and cuddles now and then.
5. For time spent in meditation and prayer with an increased clarity about what I did wrong in the past and a resolve to do better in the future.