Hippo Gnu Deer
That's what the Naked Girl sitting next to me is saying. Along with "I love you" and "Tell me I'm a goofball."
No new resolutions this year. I seldom have honored the old ones, so why worry? Nothing written down or promised on a whiteboard or in my head. Maybe I'll just "follow the energy" and see where it takes me.
Maybe I'll start a garden, write more, leave a job, paint the house inside and out, clear off my desk, organize my office, make beef jerky, get the mending done, lend a hand, tread the boards, read, knit, I dunno. The New Year always sparkles with possbility. But then I should realize every day sparkles too.

"Who is that?"
"Uhhhh, William Shakespeare?"
"Oh. What movie is he from?"

I am somewhat freaked out by knowing there are folks out there who are reading my blog that I never intended to read it. Maybe it would just be better if no one told they were reading me. I get antsy thinking that someone is so far into my head. I dunno. Maybe I blog something that just pisses someone off to where they quit reading me altogether. We'll see.
BTW, don't ever tell me I could never piss you off. Little Rock Bill made that mistake It only took me three hours and he didn't speak to me for three months.
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