I think we're all pretty good at recognizing what we have to be thankful for. Sometimes it's just hard to do, but eventually grace comes and finds us, and leads us back to the right conclusion.
All my love, my dear, and may your coming year be peaceful, fruitful, full of work when you want it and rest when you need it. And fiction. Loads of fiction.
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Date: Saturday, 30 November 2013 01:28 am (UTC)All my love, my dear, and may your coming year be peaceful, fruitful, full of work when you want it and rest when you need it. And fiction. Loads of fiction.