Enough

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This is the most satisfying feeling in the world: I have enough.

I have toilet paper to last until next month. I just bought dog and cat food and cigarettes.

The rent's paid and the repairs are done. I'm not in danger of eviction; that was all smoothed over in an accidental meeting with the property manager.

I have heat. They even fixed the leaky faucet in the bathroom; I no longer have to move the drip-catching bowl before washing my hands.

There's plenty of fire wood for emergencies or just for cuddly days.

My cupboards are full. So's the refrigerator.

And I still have about thirty dollars' food stamps left.

The phone bill is current. There's still some money in the bank.

In a week, turkeys go on sale for about four dollars each or less.

I'm looking forward to plenty of home cooked comfort foods that bring back good memories.

There's a big basket full of cheap chocolate.

Vegetables are growing in my greenhouse and my window sills.

I have a scooter and trailer to get me, my dogs and my junk around town easily.

I have my new domain name to work on and a chance to earn some money at it.

Tomorrow, I meet with a woman about volunteering for Working Classroom.

I have a washing machine, a feather bed, a fireplace, internet, televisions, vcr, good clothes, pretty things.

I don't need one, single thing right now.

It feels SO good!