reflection

soooooooooooooooooooooooooo

christmas makes me reflective, nostalgic for who knows what, and seeing as how it's all year end and everything, I figure I would kinda take stock of this year . . .


First off, let's get these caps back where they belong. That's better . . .



The two-oh-one-oh has been a pretty sweet year for me. Oh, sure, there are a ton of things that I meant to do and haven't, some things I never dreamed I do that I did, and some refining of my outlook on life that, fingers crossed, is more in line with what this human experience known as life was meant to be.

I'm an uncle :) It probably won't stop being cool for me until just after the rocking party that will be my funeral ends. And probably for a little bit after that.

Usually I get mopey around Christmas for whatever reason, but screw that. Life is so good . . . a co worker of mine, after a rather lengthy two player bitch-fest lasted all day, suggested we think of ten things we're both thankful for.

I'm still coming up with things. And it's not that it was an incredibly revolutionary idea, or one that no one has thought of . . . just something I seem to forget to do on an annual basis around this time, choosing instead to focus on hurts, real or imagined, like some self-damning Grinch.

I'm not sure if Grinch is supposed to be capitalized. Is it a name, a species, a title?

Anyway . . . prolly not gonna blog a whole lot over the holidays - in ontario for 10 days, preaching tomorrow, christmas play coming up, and all that jazz - but guaranteed I'll have a lot to write in the new year.


Merry Christmas all


Greg