This week I'm grateful for:
#1 & 2.
82. A break in routine.
83. A fuller appreciation of routine.
84. The lady in the grocery store who smiled a real smile when we kept directing our carts toward each other when we were actually trying to avoid running them into each other.
85. An early morning sky that made the trees look like they were on fire.
86. The smell of fresh, new things. Each unique. Books. Clothes. Coffee beans. Puppies. Well, I didn't smell any puppies this week but I remember what my puppy smelled like. Oh, and babies too. Mine were the best. They still are. Smelling that is. Though they are also pretty good at fresh.