For safety, warmth, and full cupboards.
For a weird and loving family, and the technology to talk to them from the far side of the country.
For a roommate who laughs at my jokes and entertains me by yelling at Scandal from the other room.
For stuffing, mashed potatoes, Brussels sprouts, and maple cream pie.
For glitter nail polish.
For Georgetown, much as it may frustrate me sometimes, and all the opportunities it offers me.
For Washington, D.C., with all its options and wonders.
For all the other things, big and small, that I look at every day and don’t think to be thankful for.