It looks like everyone is feeling a little…blah…lately. Several of you mentioned that it’s the month January – which typically makes people feel crappy. I say, let’s blame it on January! I’m all for blaming my emotional problems on inanimate objects or concepts. You should see how often I yell at the couch for stealing my car keys. Or when I punish TiVo for keeping me from laundry. What has January ever done for me? Besides allow my son to be born. And my mother. And one of my best friends. But in reality? Those are not GOOD things – they should have been born in February, dammit. Who has a birthday so close to Christmas? MEAN PEOPLE, that’s who.
So – let’s blame the funk on January. We have 48 more hours of Stupid January, and then we can all feel happy and cheery again. Deal?
And until then – how about a video of NikkiZ dancing? Your wish is my command. And please disregard the loud, “Woo Hoo!” I yell towards the end. I’m totally that person who has to “Woo Hoo!” at everything. I apologize.