I have so many wonderful pictures I want to share.
I want to tell you all about my wonderful Christmas cocoon.
I can't leave out the kidnapping that Megawatt and I committed last night. Oh, and there are pictures. What? If you think I'm going to commit a felony and not try and get as many Kodak moments as I can, well you've got another thing comin'!
But ya know, I am feeling such a malaise of body, mind and soul that I can't bring myself to write about anything right now. It's an all-over blah feeling. And I kinda don't care, that I don't care...does that make sense?
I don't think it's a post-holiday let down, as we're still in the midst of the holidays. To be honest, I haven't really been in the spirit of things anyhow. I sort of went through the motions for the kids. Then with the Little Imp's birthday falling the day after Christmas, I suppose there's a bit of exhaustion factored in.
I feel almost suffocatingly lackadaisical about everything. Even the blog. Maybe, the blog most of all.
The New Year is coming and I want to try and purge all this dark bile from my system (I don't want to start a fresh, clean New Year with anything negative), but I'm rather blase' even about that.
Tomorrow is another day. Tomorrow I will get up and try to clear a path through all the numbing fog that seems to have enveloped me, and hopefully share some of the sweet, funny, and mildly hysterical moments from the past week.
