Thankful
... that I can still run (most of the way) up West Kip [see extra], and descend joyously as I did when a kid. Thankful that I'm not waiting for a good friend to die, like one of my Blip friends. Yes, I thought of you as I was running up from your village. Thankful that I'm not grieving for a beloved father who died this year, even if grief in loss is a measure of the love that you've received. Thankful that I've got a family and friends that I love.
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