Today I'm grateful for emails from friends. I'm grateful for being stubborn by nature. I'm grateful for the wisdom to go easy on myself. I'm grateful for Google. I'm grateful for oversized red hoodies on cool nights, and for warm Drymax socks. I'm grateful for living vicariously through the lives of my colleagues, particularly the ones on the market for a new house. I'm grateful for Open2View satisfying my general nosy streak. I'm grateful for a glass of Pinot Noir in front of the television as I wait for Hamish to come home.
I'm grateful that I only have to wait a week before I see my Neurosurgeon again. I'm grateful for hope.
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There are as many reasons for running as there are days in the year, years in my life. But mostly I run because I am an animal and a child, an artist and a saint. So, too, are you. Find your own play, your own self-renewing compulsion, and you will become the person you are meant to be. - George Sheehan
About Me
- Pip
- Wellington, New Zealand
- I'm a runner and a mum to far too many cats and two spoiled greyhounds. I am of late a very occasional writer. I live in Wellington in a ramshackle villa on the side of a hill. During office hours I do the public servant middle management thing and formulate my ten year plan to move to Central Otago to run the family vineyard.
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