I'm disappointed with how quickly I sink down into the pits when I'm sick with a fever and upset stomach. The whole day seems terrible. Near evening, I remember I can choose gratitude in between trips to the bathroom. I'm thankful for:
A husband who takes care of me
Children coming in to visitSoup
A bath tub
Weeping Cherry tree outside
Cats sleeping by me
It does feel better to thank God for all of these things.