Today is January 1st, 2010. The start of a new year, the start of a new decade. I have been off work since the 24th and will not return until Jan 4th. During this time I have played in the snow with the dogs, I have let thin slivers of after eight chocolates melt on my tongue and I have stayed in my pajamas until the next day. I have eaten turkey dinner, turkey sandwiches, and turkey soup. I convinced Steve that we should open all of our gifts on Christmas eve. Some days I drank coffee at midnight and other days, wine at 10 am and though I have no idea what it means, I’m pretty sure that I decked some halls. I painted Baby Gray the slightly creepy circus picture that you see above with the bounty of supplies that Steve-best boyfriend in the universe- gave me for Giftmas and we cooked such a huge feast of steak and lobster last night that even the ridiculously funny pairing of Kathy Gifford and Anderson Cooper couldn’t keep us awake passed 11:30. (Sorry Dick Clarke Ryan Seacrest)
I have counted my blessings and found them to be surprisingly vast. I’m not sure when or how I managed to accumulate so many karma points, but apparently, I have.
It seems that despite being myself, fortune has truly found me.
