The Great American Tradition

Stuff yourself and smile.

Just kidding.

I am going to follow Jill’s example and list, in no particular order, some things that I am grateful for. You can add your own, in the comments section.

A boyfriend that doesn’t dump me even after I lose my temper at him in the lunchline at Twinnie’s.
Parents whose genes and rearing skills have resulted in the general fabulousness that is moi.

An embarrassingly cute little brother.

A fluffy puppy.

Good bosses.

Good office comrades.

Friends who know how to cook a duck, among other things.

Duck, in general. Roasted duck, in particular.

Alcohol.

Books.

Central heating.

AllofMP3.com, where I can download Eastern European music on the cheap.

The Hairy-Legged Strawfeminist & Co.

My small, yet still-satisfying paycheck.

Harry Potter Harry Potter Harry Potter.

Borat Borat Borat.

Body cream that smells like sugary food.

The fact that I was given American citizenship this year.

The fact that the rain has now stopped,

But winter is just beginning.