A bit from a long list.

I'm laying in bed, thinking of all the things I'm grateful for:
My generous family. Wise, compassionate, entertaining, and genuine.
My friends. Smart, silly, serious, and all. They are a great comfort for me.
My education. I am incredibly lucky, and I am having all sorts of doors open up for me. I have met more people than I could have imagined, and have more opportunities than I have ever thought I would be given.
My roommate, Caroline. My friend, and absolutely perfect to live with. A good spirited person.
My boyfriend, Jacob. A smart, sweet, sexy, and fun man. I am treated right, and am ridiculously happy.
My Anthony. The world would be such an even better place if everyone had one. I do! How great is that!
The opportunity and ability to be able to sit around a big table, with my family, eating a huge feast, drinking good wine, and laughing at the most random things till my sides hurt and I spit across the table.
Fine music, good books, and new words.
The warmness of the world when it's cold outside and I see so many smiling faces.

Thank you, everyone, for making my life so wonderful.