Day 57: Peter, Peter Pumpkin Eater

The only thing that sucks worse than crutches...are crutches in the winter time.

Seriously... It stinks.

Less than a week into this whole "Swizzy on Crutches" ordeal started...I've succeeded in tripping over the dog, tripping over rugs, chair legs, a light kit, a tripod, the ankles of a few people (sorry about that)...I've got them stuck in a door or two (didn't know that was possible), tripped going up and down the steps...and lest mother nature be outdone here, my escapades in the great outdoors have been more like a slip and slide than anything else.

Tonight included.

I was taking it easy...going slow through a giant tuft of snow...when BAM!  Left crutch goes out from under me.  And just as I was about to put my left leg out for balance, Pete grabs me by the elbow and pulls me back to my feet.

I was thankful then, but I'm more thankful now, because on the way home...I got to thinking...this isn't the first time he's picked me up when I've fallen.  He is probably one of the most loyal, steadfast and true, selfless human beings I've ever met.

I pay him in baked goods and hugs, so he'll stay late with me (long after his shift...and long after he can punch his time card for) so that he'll walk me to my car in a scary, dark parking lot.  But something tells me, he'd do it without the incentive.  He's kind, caring and a phenomenal catch...he's also my biggest cheerleader.  There's nothing I can't accomplish at this station without a pep talk from that man.

He's held me when I've cried, wiped away my tears, and is quick with a hug whenever he thinks you need one.  We sample each other's cooking...laugh until our sides hurt...and I can safely say, the weekend shift wouldn't be nearly as fun without him.

So Pete? I'm thankful for you...and your weird t-shirts...and the fact that you wear a kilt to work with pride.  I'm thankful that you're always the first one to join in in my impromptu dance parties in the newsroom (the machine is still my favorite).  I'm thankful for your hugs, and your smile, and your ever-ready ear.

So for today, and all the other times you've picked me back up...

Pete - I'm thankful for you :)