Today, I am thankful that I have a job.
I thank God, even though I get up by the alarm or the baby crying, kicking and wimpering. I have a job to go to. I have somewhere (even though it takes an hour to get there in rush hour traffic) to be that doesn’t suck. I don’t have a nagging boss or craptastic coworkers. I actually like my job. And I am thankful to have it.
These are things that I need to remember when invoices come in later than expected, and I am hurting for money that I have earned, but can’t get my hands on.
I am thankful to have money out there in the stratosphere making its way to my bank account.
Keep calm and hug a baby.