Because an actual person or bot named Tom Ford has compiled a completely wrong article on my net worth and occupation? Very pleased.
I love Nali so much. This week, she pooped a runny volume of poop so massive on a rug that I had to throw it away in an abandoned dumpster. But I am so grateful she is still alive and poopin’.
I’m grateful for amazing friends. Silly, outrageous, loving, near and far.
I’m grateful for amazing work, and colleagues. I might be having a helluva time hiring for a critical role, but their support, diligence, and levity makes everything okay. I *even* like occasionally going in to the office. In Bee Cave.
I’m grateful for the street outside my house being returned more or less to normal. Grateful the workers are sweet and thoughtful.
I’m grateful for a healing achilles, for a football team that won a championship this last week, for my surgeon who said my calf on my injured leg is soft (rude!), for my PT for letting me jump and bungee bound and play, for Acupuncture at 512 Wellness and cryotherapy and sauna at US Cryo on Lamar.
I’m just so grateful for this happy time, and trying to embrace unabashed happiness. No need to look for a silver lining in the things that are just pure gold.
+ It’s 5:51pm and a hot, sunny evening stretches before me. How often does this happen? There’s always work to be done and drinks to have and friends to meet but today is refreshingly, beautifully OPEN! This weekend, the same. I am so at ease.