As I was preparing for the day, I realized...it was Friday. Day 78 of a pandemic. Day 78 of remaining "Shelter-at-Home" and then "Safer-at-Home". Day 78 where the days are swiftly moving along.

Even though my days are nothing much to write about, I am thankful for the days. Days are at a slower pace. 

I am thankful for the strength to work in the yards and tend the beautiful flowers, the time to sort through unfinished projects and time to see the blessings that I normally have overlooked because of a busy schedule. 

Each day is anew.