I completely missed the full moon. I spend most of it trying to catch up on much needed sleep. I don’t sleep very well, so I would hope that the Goddess & God will forgive me that I didn’t get a chance to worship them.
However, I do wish to count my blessings at this point in time. Just something to say that I feel as though I am blessed, even if my life does not always reflect that. I am blessed to have a job in this tough economy. I am blessed that this job provides benefits, regardless how crappy they may be, that allow me to have at least some medical care. I am blessed that this job, while it provides little else, allows me to pay my rent and put food on my table. I am blessed that I have friends who care for me and love me enough to help me out a bit when I don’t have quite enough.
I am blessed to be able to walk around, regardless of the pain in my knees. I am blessed that I know that if I need to, I am already approved to see an orthopedic doctor for my bad knee. I am blessed to know that when I am ready, I will have all the support I need to being a weight loss regimen that includes diet and exercise.
I am also blessed to have friends who even if they technically oppose my faith, do not condemn me for it and do not treat me as though I have the plague or as though I am crazy.