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Oct 23
Day 11: 40 Days of Thankfulness
Today, and every day, I am thankful for coffee. Without it, I would have a daily headache and I’d have even less energy than I have now. I first started drinking coffee when I had my first job as a waitress at a Hayes-Bickford in Boston, MA. This was a summer job. A …
Oct 22
Day 10: 40 Days of Thankfulness
This is going to sound really stupid but today I am thankful for my dropbox. I have files all over the place and I work on them on different computers (PC and Mac), at home or at work, on my iPhone, iPad and other places. If I’m away from home without any files (rarely happens!) I …
Oct 20
Day 8: 40 Days of Thankfulness
Today, I am thankful for Saturdays. It’ the one day of the week I don’t have to be anywhere, do anything. I can do webwork, if I want, but I don’t have any deadlines. I never have doctor appointments on Saturdays, no medical testing. No piano students. I don’t even talk to prospective students …
Oct 19
Day 7: 40 Days of Thankfulness
TiVo. I love that I can fast forward through commercials and have all my favorite shows waiting for me when I lie down on the sofa (and fall asleep!) I probably wouldn’t have gotten one of these when we did but our son got us one for Christmas many years ago. He had it …
Oct 17
Day 5: 40 Days of Thankfulness
Today I am thankful for naps, even longer than those on the chart above. Ever since my Cushing’s days in the early 1980’s, I’ve needed long daily naps – like 3 hours each – to get through the day. My endo says I’d have more energy if I took more Cortef, but when I …
Oct 16
Day 4: 40 Days of Thankfulness
I am so thankful for all my doctors but today I am thankful for Dr. Amir Al-Juburi who saved my life by removing my kidney cancer (renal cell carcinoma). In 2006 I picked up my husband for a biopsy and took him to an outpatient surgical center. While I was there waiting for the …
Oct 15
Day 3: 40 Days of Thankfulness
Today, since it’s a “teaching day”, I’m thankful for my piano studio, my students, and my piano 🙂 When I was growing up, my dad was a minister, meaning we lived in whatever parsonage the church chose to let us live in. The one we had in Pawcatuck, CT had an upright piano …