I feel very lucky today.
The sun is shining.
I ran (even if it was only a little bit because my lungs are still weak) over lunch, and lots of people were enjoying the sunshine, even if we were all far apart.
I have windows in my home office.
I have a very cute cat and a very cute husband.
I have Internet access at home and a job that lets me work remotely.
I can cook and bake and have the resources and time to do so.
I have healthcare and no immediate need to see a physician.
My family members have not yet gotten sick, including my grandparents, who are all in their 80s.
I can pay my rent this month and can save whatever stimulus check we’ll be receiving for future downturns.
I might live in a smallish, decidedly unglamorous apartment with annoyingly white walls, but I feel very lucky to stay inside.
