Afternoon gratitude on tuesday.
I can relate to @Saraboobear23 A beach in walking distance must be absolutely great. I enjoy having the farm around me so much, just a little walk to the next delicious fruits or having some quiet time walking around to sort my thoughts. I’m grateful for this wonderful place.
I’m grateful I took a long pause to rest. After a night with multiple horrible nightmares (NOT grateful for that) I had a wonderful morning with cats, plants and good thoughts. I’m grateful the grumpy, nervous, bitchy, whiney mood I felt yesterday afternoon is gone. I’m grateful I started to tackle the next step: turning the unfinished dry stone wall, this monument of my ex’s love for stones instead of me, into a green gratitude wall.
I’m grateful I stumbled about a gem of reflection when searching through my bookmarks for the gratitude wall. I’m grateful sometimes I’m quite a smartass, too bad I forget about it soon 
As always I still can’t find the original post to honor the idea giver 
I’m grateful I again work in my morning gown. Kind of a very weird flaw. Maybe I’m pyjama rebell? An ambassador of comfortness? A symbol of nonconformity? Or simply experimenting with new patterns 
All you fellow gratipeople are invited to join in.