I am thankful for today.

Today has a date on it, and that date will almost certainly be one you never think about again. True of nearly all of them, which is a strange thing to sit with.

The days that turned out to matter mostly didn't announce it either. The conversation that changed a job, the afternoon you met someone — all filed at the time under ordinary.

So the odds are unremarkable and not zero. And either way it isn't repeatable.

You don't have to make it significant. Just don't spend the whole of it somewhere else.