Gratitude List 27/12/22
This repurposed chair lives on Upper St Martins Lane. It has a quality of endearment that I like. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
At dinner yesterday, I asked my sons which wishes they would like for me in 2023? One son asked that I ended the year with money invested in premium bonds. The other that I would lose weight "because I wanted to for myself". For kindness: Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
I realise that I viewed these wishes as challenges, it felt that I would have to change and be more disciplined. That they were unobtainable. Not so! For ease: Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
In the spirit of working towards the above, I took the left over Christmas pudding to St Giles and donated it to the pigeons. That wasn't so hard. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
In honour of the other suggestion I spent time looking at my spreadsheet and thinking of work expansion. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
Meanwhile I pondered on the cars that were in the street yesterday. One was actually a Ferrari, (the pink one), the other the Lamborghini. The question is: (should I ever have such a car). Would I be able to climb in? And would I be able to climb out!? Perhaps at the end of the year 2023. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
I spoke with my mother. She is a sharp as a button. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
Friends that I met unexpectedly in the street had a Christmas card full of good wishes for me in their pocket. The thoughtfulness touched my heart. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
I gave my self an end of year Tarot spread. I am hoping for a steady year. The Star was in my spread. Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
Zach will leave tomorrow. He needs the space to study. The prospect of him going filled me with sadness. I talked myself out of it. For freedom, Thank You, Thank You, Thank You.
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