How can you start again if there isn’t an end?

I guess as years go, this was one. Wasn’t the worst, and wasn’t the best. It would be super to end the year every time thinking, this year was The Best. And then you improve. This year felt like some wheels spinning, a bit stuck in the mud.

I think I am going to name 2009 The Year That We Sort of Spun Around in the Mud and Got a Little Freaked Out that We are Middle Aged Now and This is a Warning of What Could Happen if You’re Not More Careful About How You Live Your Life and Don’t Eat Properly and Watch Too Much Stupid Real Estate TV.

Wow. Long title. I think I camoflage crap with long titles sometimes. If you haven’t figured that out. You get the idea though.

When it all starts again, on Friday 2010, everyone please remember. Only YOU can prevent forest fires. No. Wait. Take the bull by the balls. No. Wait. Dangerous. How about, no spinning mud life passing by not carefully taking bull by horns not balls but not getting gored in stomach and make good things happen?

Catchy.