Doesn't it feel like it should be a special day? That some sort of momentous occasion should take place?
I feel that way, at least.
But nothing is out of the ordinary here.
Got up, went for a run, came to work, going to babysit later...It is a beautiful day though. Perhaps God knew it was a special day, so he gave New York City some sunshine and crisp fall air.
I've heard a lot recently about being grateful and counting our blessings. So that is what I am doing today. Counting my blessings. On a special day. Where nothing is out of the ordinary.
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