My Way of Living + thankful

Ever wake up one morning and find yourself declaring it a new week, and being very thankful the previous week is over. Not just the day, the entire week. I just had one like that.
And when I woke up yesterday morning I was ever so glad to see a Monday morning.
A new start, a new chance to do it all over again. It all started last Sunday night, and it continued on, each day just slightly more challenging, and finally ended up with our condo recovering from a overflowing drain next door.
The dehumidifier is still humming away, as I write this, and it’s driving me batty, but I know it won’t be for much longer. And I know that this is a new week, a new day, it’s a new chance. And I am thankful.