I’m not excited because I have fought with The Bitch on a daily basis. I have used all of my addiction fighting tools the past 2 weeks and I am exhausted. I am also terrified – I feel The Bitch gaining on me.
I need to call in reinforcements…
Scare Tactics?Tough Love? The National Guard?Bad Ass Guardian Angel?
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I think ALL of these at the same time might work 😉
Or if you prefer, PDHB. After all, every noteworthy syndrome, disorder, and disease has an acronym. PDHB happens to me every year and I have to suck it up and take it like a woman. Suck being the operative word.
I find out when I’m downloading the 6 GB of pictures and video that I took of the festivities, most of them are blurry. Great. Although I recognize my daughter and granddaughter when blurred, I am bummed. I console myself with the knowledge that I am the only one taking pictures, and this family would have no visual history if not for my efforts. Such as they are.
By the time I truly felt in the Christmas spirit, it was over. Just like that. Now it’s time to prepare for the new year. To me that means transferring all the family & friends birthdays, anniversaries, etc. from my 2011 GIANT CALENDAR to the 2012.
I wasn't kidding!
For 2012 I have made goals, but not resolutions. One of them is to continue developing this blog. I’m toying with the idea of making it more professional looking (at least less pink).
I can understand that men are visual creatures and they enjoy ogling beautiful, naked women. Hugh Hefner took advantage of that phenomenon and made a fortune. Good for him. Continue reading “The New Porn?”→