aw man! i suppose the sign that i don't feel too incredibly self concious about this blog title is that each time i read it i bust up laughing. of course, how unselfconcious could a person possibly be when they create an entire work of ??? blag that talks entirely about herself? hmmm.. i'm a lemming, i'm a lemming, i am a ....blagger. plus, the last title that i created i mispelled. argh. to any that know anything about me, i was seriously addicted to approval via 'speak and spell' as a child. 'you are right' if you can say this in the correct, robotic voice i may clean my room.
i've read quite a few new year's resolution lists, and i'm terribly tempted to create one myself. the fact that i haven't drunk a drop of liquor in 6 days.... this was a totally insane idea i had to save money... makes 'the list' a daunting task to say the least. usually with a little liquid libation, i can get a bit dreamy, a smidge sentimental, and lastly a whole lot of unrealistic. i.e. ' develop new daily exercise regiment' err- did i daresay daily?? also, you might notice that drunk i may use less alliteration. possibly. not. until i can systematically count syllables like a shakespearean hack, alliteration will have to suffice.
so, seven days until vacation. it snowed today. everytime i hear the radio announce that ms. clinton won NH, i pump my fist like a i bowled a strike. and if you were driving alongside me, i might roll down my window and yell, 'hell, yes!'.