I am thankful...

for Sundays. I got to go to Yankee Stadium, eat a bagel with more peanut butter than bagel for my early afternoon snack, walk around until my feet were about to fall off and then some more with my girl-powerrrr friend around the reservoir-mindlessly TWICE, and then sing songs with real/made up lyrics in my head and out loud all the way home, AND then pizza with D and daydreaming about biking in Colorado's wine country (not kidding, read in the NYT yesterday!) AND cranberry bogs...