I'm thankful...

For family that knows me inside and out and loves me just the same.
For friends who put up with my bipolar, OCD, unstable, obnoxiously loud self.
For rain.
For homecooked meals.
For stories that get told over and over again and never get old.
For health.
For reruns of Friends.
For sweet tea.
For love stories.
For good books, especially ones with happy endings.
For the soundtrack of my life.
For photographs.
For assurance from you.
For life's never-ending surprises.
For movies I can recite by heart (Empire Records, anyone?).
For hope.