The Best Thing About the Past is It’s Past

I’m grateful for: no nagging health worries, woot!

Thank you to: my friend for listening on a busy day.

Something loving: my sister got on my nerves, and as I was venting at her e-mail, railing about how I can’t stand how she does that, I realized that my piling up the years she does that is half of why it bugs me so much. If I dropped all that past it would bug me half as much as it does.