Jan 4, 2010
HELP! HELP! I think I'm stuck back in 2009…
I know I’ve completely dropped off the map in 2010…
I know you’ve been wondering if:
- I ate so much holiday food that I’ve literally popped and vaporized?
- I got trampled when some post-holiday shopping madness went terribly wrong?
- There was some horrible glitch in the matrix and I’m frantically banging on the window of 2010, stuck on the other side, in 2009?
Truthfully, it feels like I’m stuck a few days behind, just waiting for the energy to officially enter into 2010.
Someone call Keanu.
I had to put in a lot of effort to make myself get dressed today. That’s how sluggish I am. But, hey, I posted on my blog today. That’s something, right? Right?
Well, I say we’ve both accomplished something.
We’ve spent the past week getting the nasty stomach flu one by one by one by one by one. We’ve finally reached the tail end of it.
Hey–I read this quote in Randy Alcorn’s book, Heaven, the other day and thought of you, friend:
“How great shall be that felicity, which shall be tainted with no evil, which shall lack no good, and which shall afford leisure for the praises of God, who shall be all in all!”
–Saint Augustine
Happy New Year to you and yours!
*grin*
I DID miss you! Welcome back : )
haha! cute!!! happy new year!
Maybe you need to take the red pill.
I feel the same way. I have fallen out of the blogging world! Was thinking of your sweet face the other day and wanted to write you and say hi. Miss ya. H
We could call Keanu…but I’m guessing you really want us to call Neo, based off of the picture.
I have to say though, at least you’re not stuck back in 2008. 2009 is a much closer location, and you will catch up soon enough. At least try to make it back to 2010 before January starts hitting the double digits.
You can do it Molly!
Tell Neo to stop by my house next. I need help dodging bullets. Metaphorical ones.
I also have the holiday hangover…I think it is because it is so cold…we are just tempted to hibernate until spring:)
What movie is that photo from? It looks like a cross between The Thorn Birds and Dracula.
It’s better than being stuck in 1988, which is where I still am…