Day 6

Sleep, remember to get more of it.
What I have the ability to do in my life that my predecessors didn't
Thoughts
Mamie

Day 5...a day late

Sweet sweet sangria
The ability to remain patient
My youth! Cherish it!
New people

Day 4

My little brother
My faith
Believing in something
Fresh cold air
Smiles and jokes from good bosses
Delicious fruit
Getting to work on time

Day 3

A baby's innocent grin
Playing games with a little one that you love
Challenging yourself
Overcoming a fear

Day 2

My neon pink nails
Talking it through
Hugging my mom
Having money to shop
Leftover gift cards ;)
Being able to use my body and the knowledge to do things like put windshield wiper fluid in my car by myself

Day 1

Laughing with Dorothy
Sweet drinks
Warm blankets
Mom and Dad

Figuring it out.

I couldn't post anything new because I had forgotten my username and password. I was defeated, thinking I had been locked out FOREVER, until I realized, oh I can just click on "help."

In the interim, I have been debating about leaving Blogger and making the move to WordPress or Posterous...? Tumblr has even been suggested. I can't say I'm 100% and it seems silly to abandon this space for no good reason (now that I was able to remove the stupid from my brain and achieve entry).

It's strange that sometimes we never ask for help. People are all around us, and when you ask, most will lend a hand, an ear, or whatever it is that you need. I'm not saying organ donation is all the rage, but there are STRANGERS who give their organs to STRANGERS. Now that's helping.

Back to my point, I need to ask for help more often, and be more patient. Most of the time I just "do things myself!" because when I ask for help, it is given not in the way that I would prefer, or the offered solution is unsatisfactory. Yes, I am telling the truth.