greetings, two-thousand-ten.

i vow to never call it "twenty-ten"... just like i never called it "twenty-nine".

i spent the better part of the last five days sick... sleeping... fully dosed on three different cold meds and other herbal remedies... trying, trying, trying to make it through a movie without falling asleep... pretending to have a good time on new year's eve... when secretly, i just wished for a good inhale-exhale...

but i managed a few high points -

princess and the frog

sleeping to my heart's desire... then sleeping some more

discovering the situation and jersey shore

a new year's morning phone call from a hap-hap-happy cindy

sunday dinner with the family-that's-not-really-my-family-but-treats-me-like-i'm-family

fergie in nine - but ONLY fergie in nine

and... discovering the situation and jersey shore

thinking happy thoughts for 2010...

kneel more

run more

listen more

read more

cook more

sleep more

and, of course - blog more.