Oh, if I could only count the times I wanted to go to sleep and not wake up... but it's all the things I'm grateful for that get me out of bed in the morning... husband... dogs... knitting... food... beer... all my friends, real and virtual... music...

It's so easy to fall into that rut. I do it all the time. More since my father died. But then I remind myself why I'm here, and know that this too shall pass.

Happy Thanksgiving, all. :)

Kim