We're only a little over a week into it, and this year has already proven to be an improvement from the last one. First of all, I don't think I've cried once all year...WOOHOO!!!
I have a weird superstitious thing going on with odd numbers. I don't like them. Things always go wrong for me on odd numbered days. 11-13-09...I think we all know this story by now. And if you don't know it...don't ask. My traumatizing heart and almost-healed foot need no reminding.
I believe I've traced the reason for my harsh feelings towards these numbers and I think it goes back to the first day of my life. I was born on 12/14/84 at exactly 4:00 p.m. This pretty much set the tone for my life. So it's no wonder that 2009 kicked my ass.
Hellllooooo 2010. 12 months of bliss.
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