She was on her balcony with a full bag of rice, which she eventually emptied out entirely onto the ground. There were around 100 pigeons in her corner. If I return to Canada without once having been pooped on by any bird, it will have been a miracle. (To be pooped on is a thing of good luck, apparently. Please tell me your lucky tales if you’ve been pooped on by a bird.)
Today, I am grateful for:
1. Printers. When rubber hits the road, a virtual document cannot compare to a hardcopy from which to work.
2. Health. This one is recurring. I keep being grateful for it, and will continue to be on the very regular.
3. Patience. Which I lack. So hoping that gratitude for it will help me increase in it.
Lisbon | April 21, 2019