I found this in an old email from a friend and before I deleted it to bring my inbox total down below several thousand I thought I'd salvage ot to the blog.
I Am Thankful... 
 For The Wife 
Who Says It's Hot Dogs Tonight, 
Because She Is Home With Me, 
And Not Out With Someone Else. 
For The Husband 
Who Is On The Sofa 
Being A Couch Potato, 
Because He Is Home With Me 
And Not Out At The Bars. 
For The Teenager 
Who Is Complaining About Doing Dishes 
Because That Means She Is At Home, 
Not On The Streets. 
For The Taxes 
That I Pay 
Because It Means That 
I Am Employed. 
For The Mess 
To Clean After A Party 
Because It Means That I Have 
Been Surrounded By Friends. 
For The Clothes 
That Fit A Little Too Snug 
Because It Means 
I Have Enough To Eat. 
For My Shadow 
That Watches Me Work 
Because It Means 
I Am Out In The Sunshine. 
For A Lawn 
That Needs Mowing, 
Windows That Need Cleaning, 
And Gutters That Need Fixing 
Because It Means I Have A Home. 
For All The Complaining 
I Hear About The Government 
Because It Means That 
We Have Freedom Of Speech. 
For The Parking Spot 
I Find At The Far End Of The Parking Lot 
Because It Means I Am Capable Of Walking 
And That I Have Been 
Blessed With Transportation. 
For My Huge Heating Bill 
Because It Means 
I Am Warm. 
For The Lady 
Behind Me In Church 
That Sings Off Key 
Because It Means 
That I Can Hear. 
For The Pile 
Of Laundry And Ironing 
Because It Means 
I Have Clothes To Wear. 
For Weariness 
And Aching Muscles 
At The End Of The Day 
Because It Means 
I Have Been 
Capable Of Working Hard. 
For The Alarm 
That Goes Off 
In The Early Morning Hours 
Because It Means That I Am Alive. 
And Finally. 
For Too Much E-Mail 
Because It Means I Have 
Friends Who Are Thinking Of Me.
 
 
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That's lovely.
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