Day 9
I am thankful the 100 billion brain cells of my body take good care of me. They may like to tease me every so often with stress and anxiety, but I forgive them because they keep my heart beating, my lungs moving, my eyes focused, my ears tuned, my nose sensitive, my hand’s 123 ligaments and 34 muscles mostly coordinated, and take me on insane trips. Like my face to the floor, such a classic arc.
















