It feels weird to be doing this on Sunday.
Happy New Year! Glad to see you 2010.
My head is a jumble of thoughts and promises and plans and resolutions and goals and on and on. I’m hoping to make sense of them soon and get them in order to actually do something with them.
I can’t remember where my safe places are, so you’d think I’d stop putting things in them. But I don’t.
We went a-zooing this weekend. You like that? My new verb, a-zooing. Now we’re members so I’m sure we’ll be going a-zooing often this year.
Some people make me want to gag. Laugh and gag and roll my eyes. Plain and simple.
I’m working on giving my blog a facelift for the new year. Bright. Happy. Different.
I’ve been reading a number of year in review posts and articles. Hmmm…2009: Transforming. Challenging. Done. I think that pretty much sums it up.
Shane and I watched a Jobsite episode tracking a FedEx package from Shanghai to New York. The logistics and planning and scheduling and routing and racing and re-routing blew my mind. I’m still thinking about it.
One day I’ll be able to keep up with all my plans.
My new vegetable obsession: sweet potatoes roasted with olive oil, cinnamon & sugar, and cayenne pepper.
I know we’ve barely entered 2010, but I’m already thinking about how I want to enter 2011.
This photo of Beau reminds me so much of photos of my great-grandfather when he was a small boy (except he had very long ringlets since his parents did not attempt the clippers on him.)The idea of genetics and DNA combinations and looking like long ago relatives amazes me.
I think I’ve used up all my words for today. Good night.