January 24

It was a nice day, as far as Mondays go. I had my Bible study, wandered around Walmart until I remembered what I'd gone in for in the first place, went to Costco with Adam, and had dinner with the fam. (That's the succinct version, of course.)

As we sat down to eat our cheese and pepperoni pizza slices, I realized once again that I'm blessed that these are my people. Not a one of us is perfect, but I think we all do the best that we can. 

So for the gift of being close to good people who try, I am grateful.