Nine Good Things.

I was bad, and I slept in this weekend. I forgot to do my three good things, twice.  I owe you nine tonight, even though I don't really feel like writing good things or anything at all. 

Nine Good Things:

1. Weekends off.
2. Birthdays.  They are good in a way, but not when it takes 3 hours to eat dinner.
3. Visiting friend. Útila is truly too far away.
4. Solitude.  I may not always like it, but I need it. 
5. Puppy kisses. Seriously, they go a long way.
6. Music.
7. Education.
8. Compliments.
9. Food.  My grandmother always makes the best food, and it lifts the soul up no matter how heavy it feels.