My banana is spotty and over-ripe (I absolutely prefer yellow bananas, even with a twinge of green still on them). I’m sore. I had a typical Sunday night’s rest (read: I have NEVER been good about getting a decent night’s sleep on a Sunday night regardless of how well I keep my hours over the weekend). It’s humid and disgusting outside. The copier decided to staple 8 out of 51 copies. I think it’s time to find the good things in life!
1. I am grateful for homecoming, which means I’ll get Friday off — if I don’t have a baby before then — and a three day weekend.
2. I am grateful that there are no tropical disturbances at this time.
3. I am grateful to have had a productive weekend.
4. I am grateful to have come to a decision on my “labor” cake. (I will explain this in the birth story.)
5. I am grateful our janitor keeps the women’s room so immaculate.
