November 25, 2009
I had planned to share a whole sappy thing about how I'm still finding things to be thankful for despite the high crap factor in my life right now. (I know, woe is me!)
But right now, at 10:49 p.m., approximately 18 hours into a day that comprised waking up in a pee-soaked bed, at least 13 tantrums (one mine), incessant -- and I mean INCESSANT -- whining, and a fight with my mother, I'm thankful for simply breathing.
And for the very large glass of pinot noir that sits at my right.