It's a good day for a bowl of chili, and chips.
It's a good day for coffee scented hair.
It's a good day for trading glances with friends.
It's a good day for inhaling the lyrics of a new favorite song.
It's a good day for not being perfect.
It's a good day for a Bill Nye/Ken Ham debate.
It's a good day for black and white, for graphic design, for reading the newspaper.
And it's a good day for being alive, because today I woke up with sight and smell -- and a blueberry yogurt in my fridge. Every moment I'm here, I want to be grateful.
It's a good day.
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Go with grace.