I am thankful for coffee.
It brings me joy.
Energy that gets me through days like the last two. When we returned from Trick-or-Treating on Sunday night, Charlie began running a fever. Not just a little one. At midnight, his temperature was 103.6. I don't typically panic with fevers, but when they reach 103.6, I do. I was able to get the temperature down to 101, but was still a bit nervous. Since he was stuffy and coughing, I also started worrying about his asthma. He did fine throughout the night, but it was a long night for me. I think I may have achieved 2-3 hours sleep...total. I love coffee, but I really love it on days when sleep isn't an option.
I am thankful for coffee, but even more thankful that my sweet Charlie is doing better!