I feel lucky that I’m healthy. It’s something I don’t think about it a lot, I whinge instead about genetic fails like my short-sightedness or my elastic ankle tendons, but I am actually incredibly lucky that I can see (thanks to laser eye surgery) and hear (well, most things!), have all four limbs working and no problems preventing me from doing anything I want to do. I should remember this more often when I’m having a fat day.
