I feel no end of gratitude for my life. How could I not love being able to sit on a warm beach on Thanksgiving day?
In the past I would focus on everything which wasn't perfect. For instance, the fact that I have a cold and am completely broke (well, not completely, I have $78 to get me through the next two months). But those things do not matter at this exact instant in time.
What does matter is that I actually feel pretty darn good at this instant, I have no shortage of food to eat, I have a wonderful place to live and am in a glorious relationship. What more could I want or need? Truly? Nothing.
Even the cars travel around here with a big grin on their faces.