Dear Pope Francis,
I started off today a bit grumbly, feeling a bit sorry for myself, and generally kind of miserable. It was Monday morning. My weekend, as usual, didn’t seem nearly long enough. I was back at work.
As I downed coffee to try and kick-start my energy, I was poking around Google when I discovered this:
The photo accompanied this article.
I laughed. So hard I snorted coffee out my nose. It was just what I needed to cause a shift in my day.
I’ve decided to call this little guy the Gratitude Squirrel. I think he’ll be a bit of totem for me from now on, especially on grumpy days.