I’m thankful for Goose. Thanks to my feeling less than stellar, the house is really in no condition for someone to sleep over. Regina says she understands. I say, you are not sleeping in that mess. So this afternoon, Goose is tidying things up a bit to make them more presentable for when Regina comes over tonight. He is nice. I am lucky.
I’m thankful for bobbypins. No, seriously. I am. The whole growing out a pixie cut thing means that the hair in the very front is a good two inches shorter than everything else. It’s finally long enough where it looks more “I’m growing out my bangs” than “Check out my mullet,” so that’s good. Still, bobbypins are my saving grace when it comes to dealing with those annoying pieces in the front.
I’m thankful for Pandora. My station is doing a particularly good job of rockin’ to the kind of tunes I love right now. Why , thank you, Pandora, for not making me click the thumbs down button a bunch today. The best part is that I don’t have commercials on my Pandora anymore! My inlaws got me a subscription for my birthday last year, and it’s amazing. I really hope I get one this year too. (Hint, hint to my family if you’re reading this!)
Yes, I will rock out to Rent, thank you.
I’m thankful for comfy pants. I’ll be spending a solid 6 hours in the car this weekend… twice. You better believe I’ll be sporting the comfiest sweats I own. There’s also a large chance I won’t change out of them all weekend. What? I went to college with these girls. It’s fine. Trust me.
I’m thankful for fuzzy slippers, especially ones that look like moccasins. I just got some new ones from Target, and I’m in love. They keep my toes warm and make my feet happy.
Okay. Your turn. Tell me what you’re thankful for on this dreary Thursday. Ready, set, go.