Do not take anything for granted — not one smile or one person or one rainbow or one breath, or one night in your cozy bed.
P.S. I was recovering from a really nasty flu when I wrote this. There were 3 or 4 days at the beginning I truly thought I might not make it. This journal entry was the day before Thanksgiving. And oh man, did I really freakin’ mean every word of this. Even more so than usual.