Jan 15, 2010 08:40
I just realized, I haven't posted anything worthwhile here in...well...enough time for a dozen cows to possibly ruin part of the ozone layer if they were binging on wheat grass shots.
So, it's 2010. I could be one of those people that reflects on 2009 and lists my plans for 2010, but as we know, my planning has as much hope of going "as planned" as Rosie O'Donnell's chances of resisting a two for one special at Golden Corral. Then again, since when do I care about what other people are doing? Therefore, let the baa-ing commence as I recap 2009 and lay out plans for 2010. Sally forth!
2009:
The good: Met someone so absolutely wonderful that despite them sounding like a bunch of drunken lumberjacks with chainsaws when they sleep, makes me feel empty when my nights aren't surrounded by the sounds of extreme deforestation. Considering the snoring is pretty much the only "gripe" that I have (and it's not so much a gripe as it is the only thing I could conceivably complain about) - I consider myself lucky. Here's hoping to a lifetime of listening to angry beavers strung up on meth for many a night to come!
Okay, so that's my highlight of 2009. Granted there was much more such as MFM 2009 that went well, the plans for the new hotel in 2010, getting financially back on track with a bit extra to spare for once, and picking up my motorcycle which were all quite wonderful events as well. That's not to say 2009 was all roses and unicorn farts. There were downsides, which I really don't want to dwell on, since a few of the major ones are just going to get worse in 2010 from the looks of it. However, I shall persevere! I'd sally forth again, but I already used that phrase 2 paragraphs ago.
2010:
A year of...well...moving forward, I guess. Finishing up Todd's house so it can get put on the market, ironing out details of relocating to St Louis (which I hope to do around the summer, if all goes according to plan - thankfully I know my life so I have plans A-G figured out in my head. With my luck I'll end up with Preparation H instead though). Either way, I think it'll happen, it's just a matter of how big of a headache I'll have to endure in the process. It'll be hard to leave my friends in Kansas City, but since St Louis is only 3-4 hours away, I'll be able to see them from time to time as well. Not to mention give them a place to visit - Katy will be missing the butt-scratches, that's for sure. We'll see what the future holds.
Oh wait, 2010 -IS- the future isn't it. Damn it, where the hell is my jetpack anyway?