Having read my recent "Rage of 18 Dragons" rant, I'm rather embarrassed that it failed to represent my gratitude. I'm reading The Secret again and it says to be gracious. (By the way, my sister just told me that if I bring that dang book up again, she's going to slap me - so I wait in anticipation of my cyber slap).
I could start with the obvious... you know... that I'm grateful for Spouse and how he works his fingers to the bone every day to pay our taxes, but I think I'll go for the not-so-obvious this time around. But truly, as far as Spouses go... they don't get better than Spouse.
I'm grateful for strangers that smile. I'm grateful for challenges and conflicts that force me to learn. I'm grateful for loving friends (who more often than not have dug me out of some pretty deep ditches). I'm grateful for technology (specifically the IPOD). I'm grateful for a severely complicated brain that tends to re-think and re-think and re-think (then re-think again). I'm grateful for my health. For the awesomest Yahoos that ever Yahoo'd. But most of all... I'm grateful for you