I've always liked Thursdays

Today is off to a pretty great start. 

I slept in. (Ian and I stayed up too late watching Firefly) I feel asleep last night with a white dog on my bed, but woke up with a black dog. Old black dog has things pretty figured out though and had her head on a pillow. She may be neurotic but she is still pretty cute. Ian and I have a batch of whole wheat lemon cranberry scones in the oven. (Life is pretty great when you have an in with the fresh cranberry biz) Netflix has just shipped the last disc from season two of glee and 127 hours. This book is on it's way to me. (It's been too long since I lost myself in a bit of teen fantasy) And I'm wearing the previously mentioned leggings that I never want to take off my body.

In the world of gratitude, I just have to say, I am grateful for my super awesome new sharpie pens. In a couple weeks you can even write me a letter and I will write you one back with said pens and prove to you just how cool they are.

Also grateful that smitten kitchen seems to have collected any recipe I could ever want and put it on one great website.

Also also grateful for my futon and for all things down, enabling me to sleep like a baby.