We will follow in a couple of days, but until then, it's just me, myself, I, Cute Maintenance Boy and Silo.
Or, as I like to call him, Mr. Lego Hair.I've gotta say, I never knew the freedom of parenting just one small child.
Well, I guess I technically did know the freedom at one time, but I don't recall it feeling very freedom-esque back then.
Cory's off work all week, to boot.
So, we've been lazing around, eating out, sleeping 'til 8, lazing around....
It's provided me with a unique opportunity to think about the state of my life and the Universe at large. It's the end-of-the-year ponderings, is what it is.In short order, I've decided to:
- Repaint the living room
- Get rid of all of my excess junk
- Go thrifting for new junk
- Take down all of my Christmas decorations
- Leave my tree up until February
- Cut my hair
- Dye my hair
- Cry because I can no longer put my hair in a ponytail
- Call the whole thing off
- Rue the day I decided not to cut my hair (Wait, that was today...)
- Stop caring so much about clothes
- Buy a whole new wardrobe
- Embrace my wrinkles
- Invest in some Oil of Olay Triple Serum Revitalizing Brightening Miracle Cream
- Reduce my Santitas footprint in 2011
I'm every which way but loose.I think I've read about this condition. It's called Midwinter Crisis.
True, it's not even January, but I like to get a jump on these kinds of things.
