Every day I am reminded to be grateful
For the things I have and the people in my life.
But some days I am just mad and full of hate rather than being full of great.
Grateful isn’t even spelled as g-r-e-a-t.
Grateful is spelled with grate as in a cheese grater.
I guess in a way I am full of grate.
Some days I am full of grating annoyance.
Some days I am full of great.
But today is not that day full of great.
Today I am grate-ful and ready to grate some annoying cheese.😡🧀