I decided if I was going to wake up and smell the roses, I might as well see the joy I'd be smelling so I went under the laser and corrected my batty blindness for good. I ran my first marathon and figured out I can seriously do whatever the heck I put my mind too. I grabbed a groovy guy named Jersey and got my very first real big kid relationship. I finished a significant edit on my book and walked the plank--submitting my baby to literary agents around the country in hopes of getting a bite. I got two nibbles and I'm now waiting for one of those two precious people to take a big ole bite out of it and say welcome home Tishy Pooh.
I became a Spartan and gained a sister in a gal who was willing to stay behind and keep me from collapsing into a pool of fowl smelling ice cold water. I met Jay Leno, too!
...And of course I came up with two lovely characters for my blog that brought a new umph to my level of goofiness and crass. Luv and Kiwi are my children and make blogging even more delightful.
Basically, I had a darn tootin' good year!
I have mad beautifully crazy plans for 2011...I shall call it my top seven in 2011:
I'm the most pessimistically optimistic person you'll ever meet.
Can't wait to see what's in store for 2011...