30 Days of Thanks: Day 3

I woke up this morning feeling generally not like P. Diddy. Oddly enough, it ended up being more like a Ke$ha/Party Rock kind of morning, filled with bad hair, an annoying cat who wanted attention and wishing there was some alcohol around.

So, I'm thankful for my cat. Why? Because I tend to find love in affirmation, and him purring while licking my beard, though strange, tends to hit the spot after a rough night. Oh, and the picture of him is just after I put bacon in the pan, and he started howling for some of that goodness.

You?

--Nick