I've been feeling a bit slighted/less than/moody and all that other good stuff the past day or so... so I am really grateful to have had a moment after work.  Needless to say it's frickin cold out there.  I was just a bit over a quarter of a tank of gas and there is no end to the hella cold for another week, so I had to stop and filler up.  It was tough to stand there for that short period of time.

When I got home and opened the door, the warm air hit my face and I realized how blessed I am.  Enough that it actually made me cry.  There are so many people who are not blessed to have a warm home to come back to at the end of the day.  So, I want to say for the world to see - Lord, thank you.  You've given me more than I could ever deserve.  Even when I'm feeling low, I need to recognize how gifted I am.