Ever want to blog about something without really knowing what that something is?
Let's try a thankfulness list:
I'm thankful that I have piddly little first-world problems. I'm thankful for the glass of pinot grigio I just finished. I'm thankful for sweet husband who understands my occasional need to stay up later than he does.
Lent is coming. I haven't decided whether I'm taking on a discipline or giving up something. For the first time in a while, I have a bit of an urge to do neither. Maybe it's like the year after we gave up caffeine for Lent -- we decided to give up Lent for Lent. Who knows... the right practice may yet strike before I get my smudge of ashes.
Okay, one more, then I give up and go to bed:
The Boy seems to be fully recovered from his upper-GI nastiness. He's acting like a normal blue heeler again. Technically, I guess he was acting like a normal blue heeler when he ate the bunny, and when he threw it up. But I'd prefer he not do that at all. Dogs will be dogs, I suppose.