I have so many images that I've collected over the years I was going to start organizing into daily blog posts today but my inspirational well ran dry after writing a little emotional something for my grandfather's funeral that's on Friday. So, until tomorrow for that. I'm taking the redeye to my hometown tonight so I may just have to wifi and blog my night away if I can't contain myself.
It's been a very weird start to the New Year but I have been reminded in more than one way that family and friends should always come first. I've never been one to be super optimistic about a New Year, or even life in general so the optimism of a New Year is always overshadowed by life for me.
What's the hoopla about a New Year? Isn't it just another day that turns into another week that becomes a new month? (I'm such a party-pooper) The way I see it, everyday is actually the beginning of a New Year. There will always be a year from today, a year from yesterday and a year from tomorrow.
I definitely know I'm in a funk this week but am I seriously the only one that feels this way?
