The American in me wants to have pumpkin pie later on today and cold turkey sandwiches tomorrow.
I am the kind of person who believes thanks aren’t just for Thanksgiving. But in the spirit of the day, I’m going to share what I am thankful for this year.
My list every year is quite simple. It doesn’t take much to make me happy, and I’m appreciative of what I have every day of the year.
That being said, these things have made this year extra special to me:
My family: Thank you for providing me with all the love, support and material you can, any way you can.
My friends: Thank you for keeping me in cheesecake, laughs, inside jokes and packing boxes. I owe you a coffee/beer.
Sarge: Thank you for everything. Thank you for your love, acceptance, humour and books. Thank you for putting up with my PMS and letting me sleep diagonally in bed. Sometimes. My life before you were in it was a different one that seems a million years ago. I love you.
The Internet/Facebook: Thank you for keeping me connected to friends and family and letting me pretend I can be in faraway living rooms sharing laughs and zucchini bread in less than five minutes.
I sent my mother some recent photos of Sarge and me. First thing she said was, ‘You look happy. Were you drunk?’ In two of them, yes. She also said I looked peaceful, and that Sarge has ‘sensitive eyebrows.’
I was reminded of an exchange in one of my favourite films, The Truth About Cats and Dogs:
Abby: I was mesmerised by his eyebrows, they say so much about a person.
Noelle: Do they say ‘goat-cheese’ on them?!
Sarge does indeed have sensitive eyebrows, but they definitely don’t say goat-cheese on them. Trust me on that.
I am peaceful, fundamentally happy. For that, I am thankful.
Thanks for reading. And Happy Thanksgiving, wherever you are.