SUNDAY GRATITUDE EXTRAVAGANZA
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I’m grateful for a weekend to unplug and relax. I’m grateful for a lovely trip to the farmers market and lots of cooking. I’m grateful for quiet mornings and excellent coffee. I’m grateful for the pirate balcony and my garden. I’m grateful to be sober today.
LAST WEEK ON TFLMS:
song of the week:
Learning to Fly
Maybe that’s appropriate since I have my own perch, high above York Avenue, like the young hawk who sometimes inhabits the neighborhood and these pages. I’m frequently visited by a single Mourning Dove and I’m always driving off pigeons
All Too Well
I'm grateful for the pristine morning weather that motivated me to log a higher than usual running distance + elevation gains. I'm grateful for the way the rising sun splashed across the Red Rocks making them appear like they were on fire. I'm grateful for getting to know our neighbors better. I'm grateful for attending a book reading meetup and pushing myself to speak with strangers. I'm grateful for a Denver fellow who has become a genuine friend. I'm grateful for learning trivia about how unique the Queensboro Bridge is, something I never considered in all my years traveling across it. I'm grateful for Harper's cuteness overload masking his personality quirks, especially with strangers. I'm grateful for remembering how therapeutic reading is, especially when I'm enthralled in what I'm reading. I'm grateful for the power of silence highlighting the truth of a situation. I'm grateful for my upcoming NYC trip. I'm grateful for music I haven't revisited in a while lifting my spirit and…
TFLMS Weekend: Where Sobriety Isn’t Just a Consequence…
(last weekend)
SUNDAY GRATITUDE EXTRAVAGANZA
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