Tonight I am grateful for season four of Good Girls and my ongoing commitment to releasing tv from my life and my love of betrayal of my commitments.

I am grateful for making art and making love (with myself).

I am grateful to be becoming a video call person.

I’m grateful I said to my baby daddy yesterday that I probably need to have zero boyfriends rather than three four or five… but that right now in this moment I’m super stoked on all three currently.

I’m grateful for the Sophia Rising Leadership program I’m in right now and the incredible astrological insight on business that Angel is presenting. I’m grateful for her hilarious honesty and vision of living beyond outstanding beliefs.

I’m grateful I deemed today Resurrection…. After finding my Motherpeace tarot deck in a bag inside another bag moldy and wet from sitting in those bags in my yard through a few rains. I’m grateful I thought, “ this is why so much shit has been happening… because I left my soul to rot.” I’m grateful I quickly considered throwing them out and then went tot the car to grab the only container of wet ones I’ve had in the past year that I ironically bought the week I got covid.

I’m grateful the cards are individually wet wiped and a Staggered pile.

I’m grateful for really feeling the effects of gratitude as I make this list

I’m grateful for my incredibly incredibly incredibly dry nasal passages that make me feel nauseous in a pretty ongoing way.