So the good Professor's has started her assignment off by her great article for what to be Thankful inspired by the American Thank's Giving Holidays.
During my melancholy and anxious moments, I find it hard to be thankful as my tunnel vision blinds me. After finding the rational light at the tunnel, I see I have a lot to be thankful. This is for all the people and things who matter in my life and I like to say a big thank you for putting my consisting talking, moaning, occasional violence, ( more for Netty) extreme narcissism, my random mutterings and general insanity
1. The boyfriend
As I'm writing this, I have ideas running through my head about what to be thankful for, there is so much that I want to mention. Today, I left work early as I felt ill from a bad vertigo episode and spent most of my time sleeping and waiting for the boyfriend to return. I'm feeling like crap, he comes in entirely full of sympathy and makes me a cuppa and prepares dinner for us eat and cuddles up with me for a bit. At one point, he donned my cookie monster t-shirt and did an impression of the cookie monster, to cheer me up. I guess when you have a supportive and caring partner like that, I have a lot to be thankful.(I wrote this last night).
When I'm feeling crappy or sick, he always there to makes me things feel better. Despite being a vampire and only rising after sunset, once he's fed, he radiates such an incredible energy that's contagious and so fun to be around.
Even a couple of months ago, I lost my pride and joy, my digital camera; he brought me for Christmas. I loved this camera, and went into a semi-mourning for it, I know this sounds quite superficial to be upset about the camera, it felt like I lost a piece of myself. I continued my depression, when were out at the pub he asked me what would cheer me up? I responded by suggesting my old camera or at least a replacement one. He disappeared to get some cigarettes from the shop, and about fifteen minutes later he returned surprising me with a new camera.
I don't know what to write about her there so many things it's easier just saying for being Mam.
My netbook is going strong after more than three years of abuse, and hard work is still a continual source of enjoyment and has become my best friend, I know sad, I need to get a life or meet more people or something. I love her once she blows up I'll get a new one.
Unfortunately, I often don't get to see many of my friends as I would like to but I know I can always on count them. I
5. Blogosphere friends
I know we haven't met each other in person, yet but this community means a lot to me supported through and encouraged me to continue with my blog.
6. Like any typical Brit, I'm a proper teapot I love cup tea it's something that's always there for the best and worst times.