It has been awhile. I know. I beat myself up for it regularly.

There is so much to do, there is so much to be grateful for, what is more pressing, I need to make time, I can’t seem to find enough time, I am mentally exhausted…

So, this morning, as I opened my drawer and pulled out a pair of socks, I thought, “I am so grateful for new socks.” These aren’t magical and spectacular. They are Costco. But a new package of socks is an emotional boost to begin my day.

I am grateful we might have snow this weekend. It is January. Let there be snow.

I am grateful for my Michelle desk calendar that has a very simple message for today: Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything: tell God your needs and don’t forget to thank Him for His answers. – Philippians 4:6

I am grateful for new cards and new stamps.

I am grateful for time spent with my sister on my birthday. She is simply the best there is.

I am grateful for new placemats, a new ultra soft jacket, roses at work AND at home, tickets to events, several cards, and although I didn’t have my red velvet cake, I did have cookies and cupcakes, so it was a nice day to celebrate.

I am grateful for a husband with a huge heart.

I am grateful for our small group and C.S. Lewis who makes me think about things other than clinical development and biologic manufacturing and market insights today.

I am grateful for friends who come visit.

I am grateful we have remained covid-free so far, which makes me grateful for masks and sanitizer and brains to do the right thing and the wits to protect others.

I am grateful I will see my Dad and our piano friends tonight.

And I am still grateful for a package of new socks.