I'm grateful for my health and the health of those around me.

I'm glad that Mark and I see eye to eye on nutrition (attempting to eat as paleo as possible) because that means we'll be healthy for a long time.

I'm glad that we can sleep next to each other in the same bed instead of separate. I like falling asleep to the sound of Mark's heartbeat. I am reading a story about brain trauma and PTSD in The Washingtonian and one of the people featured has flashbacks and chokes/punches his wife in his sleep. They no longer sleep in the same bed. I'm sorry for that couple...but reading of their experience makes me have gratitude for mine.