A company wide email sent 'cause I have access to all the addresses.
A book of photography projects from a friend for life.
Beautiful songs from beautiful people.
Sweet, sweet cards.
An authentic Southern lunch, an obstacle overcome on my behalf.
Messages left on voicemail.
A conversation with my internet provider who told me all I had to do was press a reset button to get my internet back up and running.
Everything was just a bit brighter, any worries became less worrisome, music more compelling, a hug more meaningful, smiles wider.
It is my birthday, and I am so fantastically, wonderfully, lovingly, all the good words ending in ly grateful.