on being thankful

Hello my lovelies! Hoping everyone had a wonderful few days off with those yummy foods that only company of the closest family members can deem acceptable. I know that I've personally done quite a bit of justifying over the past week.. and yes, that includes the chocolate chip muffins I made at approximately 9:30 pm. But hey, that's what the holidays are for. ;)

Although Thanksgiving Break has been the exact opposite of relaxing, I wouldn't trade it for anything. I've been to West Virginia twice to see family, survived the hustle and bustle of Black Friday shopping, took photos at my uncle's wedding, saw Breaking Dawn with my best friend (no shame), and ate pie. Lots and lots of pie.

I have so much to be thankful for. I really do. 

About two weeks ago actually, I wrote an entry in my little notebook that's home to any and all thoughts. Even though I can't remember doing so, I assume I wrote it because I woke up to ink on my sheets and a notebook above my head. Sleep writing- that's my new thing apparently. Among the many other scribbles exposing my half-asleep self, here's something I wrote:

"11/5  3am  thankful for warm towels."

So yeah, warm towels. Like the ones that just come out of the dryer. Aren't those just the best? I believe they are.